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| 'Tis now in part I know His grace; 
 
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|  | 1. | 'Tis now in part I know His grace; | 
|  |  | I catch sweet glimpses of His face, | 
|  |  | But in that better world of His, | 
|  |  | I shall behold Him as He is. | 
|  |  | Then shall I know as I am known, | 
|  |  | And sing His praise before the | 
|  |  | throne; | 
|  |  | Then shall I know as I am known, | 
|  |  | And sing His praise before the | 
|  |  | throne. | 
|  | 2. | 'Tis now in part I know His love; | 
|  |  | Bright sunbeams shine from skies | 
|  |  | above; | 
|  |  | But glories more exceeding far, | 
|  |  | Shall rise beyond life's evening star. | 
|  | 3. | 'Tis now in part I understand | 
|  |  | The leadings of my Father's hand; | 
|  |  | But I shall own His ways were right, | 
|  |  | When welcomed to His presence | 
|  |  | bright. | 
|  | 4. | 'Tis now in part, but O how sweet | 
|  |  | To rest by faith at His dear feet; | 
|  |  | Though now we see as through a glass, | 
|  |  | The veil will lift, the shadows pass. |