Seeking God

Verse 1

O Lord, permit my tongue this joy, to call you mine; and let my early cries prevail to taste your love divine. O Lord, permit my tongue this joy, to call you mine.

Verse 2

Within your churches, Lord, I long to find my place; to see your power and glory there, and feel your quickening grace. Within your churches, Lord, I long to find my place.

Verse 3

In wakeful hours of night I call my God to mind; I think, how wise your counsels are, and all your dealings kind. In wakeful hours of night I call my God to mind.

Verse 4

The shadow of your wings will shield me on my way. I'll follow where my Father leads; you guide me through each day. The shadow of your wings will shield me on my way.