EARLY, my God, without delay,
Verse 1
EARLY, my God, without delay, I haste to seek Thy face; My thirsty spirit faints away
Verse 2
So pilgrims on the scorching sand, Beneath a burning sky, Long for a cooling stream at hand, And they must drink or die.
Verse 3
I've seen Thy glory and Thy power Through all Thy temple shine; My God, repeat that heavenly hour, That vision so divine.
Verse 4
Not all the blessings of a feast Can please my soul so well, As when Thy richer grace I taste, And in Thy presence dwell.
Verse 5
Not life itself, with all her joys, Can my best passions move; Or raise so high my cheerful voice, As Thy forgiving love.
Verse 6
Thus, till my last expiring day, I'll bless my God and King; Thus will I lift my hands to pray, And tune my lips to sing.
