Oh I Want to See Him

As I journey through the land,

singing as I go,

Pointing souls to Calvary,

to the crimson flow,

Many arrows pierce my soul

from without, within;

But my Lord leads me on,

through Him I must win.

Oh, I want to see Him,

Look upon His face,

There to sing forever of His

saving grace;

On the streets of Glory

let me lift my voice;

Cares all past, home at last,

ever to rejoice.

When in service for my Lord,

dark may be the night,

But I'll cling more close to Him,

He will give me light;

Satan's snares my vex, my soul,

turn my thoughts aside;

But my Lord goes ahead,

leads whate'er betide.

When in valleys low I look

toward the mountain height,

And behold my Saviour there,

leading in the fight,

With a tender hand outstretched

toward the valley low;

Guiding me, I can see,

as I onward go.

When before me billows rise

from the mighty deep,

Then my Lord directs my path,

He doth safely keep,

And He leads me safely on

through this world below;

He's a real friend to me,

O I love Him so.

Let's talk about Jesus,

The King of kings is He,

The Lord of lords supreme,

Throughout eternity;

The Great I AM, the Way,

The Truth, the Life, the Door,

Let's talk about Jesus more and more.

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