Doth God bend down his ear,
Our longing cry to hear?
Nearer to thee,
Great source of life and light,
The child upon our knee,
From pride and doubting free,
Than man, from boasted height
Of intellectual might.
Doth God bend down his ear,
Our longing cry to hear?
Nearer to thee,
Great source of life and light,
The child upon our knee,
From pride and doubting free,
Than man, from boasted height
Of intellectual might.