[Devotedness to God.]
My soul is athirst for God.
Ps. xlii. 2.
O Lord! I long Thy face to see,
My thoughts for ever dwell with Thee:
Come, draw my heart, constrain my will,
And send me help from Sion’s hill.
Oh! who shall now my freedom win,
And save me from this yoke of sin?
My God, for Thee my soul doth thirst,
For Thou alone my bonds canst burst.