Do not I love You, Oh my Lord?
Behold my heart and see,
And turn each cursed idol out,
That dares to rival Thee!
You know I love You, dearest Lord,
But oh, I long to soar,
Far from the sphere of mortal joys,
And learn to love You more!
[Philip Doddridge]
Psalm 55:6 ... And I said, Oh that I had wings like a dove! for then would I fly away, and be at rest.
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