Glimpses of truth Thou hast for me;
Place in my hands the wonderful key
That shall unclasp and set me free.
Silently now I wait for Thee,
Ready my God, Thy will to see;
Open my eyes, illumine me,
Spirit Divine!
Open my ears that I may hear
Voices of truth Thou sendest clear;
And while the wavenotes fall on my ear,
Everything false will disappear.
Open my mouth and let be bear
Tidings of mercy everywhere;
Open my heart and let me prepare
Love with Thy children thus to share.
Clara H. Fiske Scott <br> 1841 - 1897 ( 55 Years )
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