O how l fear Thee, living God,
With deepest, tenderest fears,
And worship Thee, with trembling hope
And penitential tears!
Yet I may love Thee too, 0 Lord,
Almighty as Thou art,
For Thou hast stooped to ask of me
The love of my poor heart
O how l fear Thee, living God,
With deepest, tenderest fears,
And worship Thee, with trembling hope
And penitential tears!
Yet I may love Thee too, 0 Lord,
Almighty as Thou art,
For Thou hast stooped to ask of me
The love of my poor heart