Thurlow Weed - Lord, we come before Thee now - текст песни (слова)

Lord, we come before Thee now,
 At Thy feet we humbly bow;
 Oh, do not our suit disdain!
 Shall we seek Thee, Lord, in vain?
 
 Lord, on Thee our souls depend;
 In compassion now descend,
 Fill our hearts with Thy rich grace,
 Tune our lips to sing Thy praise.