| | Longing for Christ. (648) Oh! could I find from day to day,A nearness to my God;
 Then should my hours glide sweet away,
 And live upon thy word.
 2 Lord! I desire with thee to live.Anew from day to day,
 In joys the world can never give,
 Nor ever take away.
 3 O Jesus! come and rule my heartAnd I'll be wholly thine;
 And never, nevermore depart;
 For thou art wholly mine.
 4 Thus, till my last expiring breath,Thy goodness I'll adore;
 And, when my flesh dissolves in death,
 My soul shall love thee more.
 Benjamin Cleveland, 1790. 
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