Thy way, O Lord, is in the sea
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Thy way, O Lord, is in the sea;Thy paths I cannot trace,Nor comprehend the mysteryOf thine unbounded grace.
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As through a glass I dimly seeThe wonders of thy love,How little do I know of thee,Or of the joys above!
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'Tis but in part I know thy will;I bless thee for the sight:When will thy love the rest revealIn glory's clearer light?
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With rapture shall I then surveyThy providence and grace,And spend an everlasting dayIn wonder, love, and praise.