Give me thy meek and lowly mind,
And lay my spirit in the dust.
Shew me how foul my heart hath been
When all renew’d by grace I am;
When thou hast emptied me of sin,
Shew me the fulness of my shame.
Open my faith’s interior eye,
Display thy glory from above;
And all I am shall sink and die,
Lost in astonishment and love.