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| Oh, Jesus, Lord, when Thou on earth 
 
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|  | 1. | Oh, Jesus, Lord, when Thou on earth | 
|  |  | Accompanied Thy faithful band, | 
|  |  | It seemed they knew, but knew Thee not, | 
|  |  | Thyself they did not understand. | 
|  | 2. | They heard Thy voice, beheld Thy form, | 
|  |  | Thy beauteous stature unforgot; | 
|  |  | They crowded 'round Thee, met Thy gaze, | 
|  |  | But who Thou art, they knew it not. | 
|  | 3. | As they of old we too are veiled; | 
|  |  | We've known Thee long apparently; | 
|  |  | Yet if we say we know, at best | 
|  |  | We know Thee not transparently. | 
|  | 4. | But as the Spirit now Thou art, | 
|  |  | Another Comforter become; | 
|  |  | Reveal Thyself within my heart, | 
|  |  | Since to Thy temple Thou hast come. | 
|  | 5. | With Thy blest Spirit, Lord, fill me, | 
|  |  | Fill every corner of my soul; | 
|  |  | May Thou inspire my every part, | 
|  |  | Oh may Thou touch, renew the whole. | 
|  | 6. | The Spirit then revealing make | 
|  |  | Thyself more real within my heart, | 
|  |  | That ear not hear, nor eye may see | 
|  |  | How very real to me Thou art. | 
|  | 7. | When Thou in mercy dost reveal | 
|  |  | And give Thyself as Spirit thus, | 
|  |  | What in the world can be more real, | 
|  |  | More true than what Thou art to us? | 
|  | 8. | Thy Spirit, Lord, in mine, I pray, | 
|  |  | O'erflow my being as a flood, | 
|  |  | That every part with glory shine | 
|  |  | And everywhere be Thee and God. | 
|  | 9. | How close we are in such a life, | 
|  |  | In one is blended earth with heav'n; | 
|  |  | Thy presence sweetly fills our souls; | 
|  |  | Our hearts are to Thy praises giv'n. |