Gerhard Ter Steegen Rev. i.5, 6 His priest am I, before Him day and night, Within His Holy Place; And death, and life, and all things dark and bright, I spread before His Face. Rejoicing with His joy, yet ever still, For silence is my song My work to bend beneath His blessed will, All day, and all night long -- For ever holding with Him converse sweet, Yet speechless, for my gladness is complete. |