Augustus Montague Toplady (Огастус Монтегю Топледи)

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Lord, let me not thy courts depart,
Nor quit thy mercy-seat,
Before I feel thee in my heart,
And there the Saviour meet.

Water the seed in weakness sown,
And ever more improve:
Make me a garden of thine own;
May ev'ry flow'r be love!

O send my soul in peace away;
For both my Lord hath bought:
And let my heart, exhulting, say,
I've found the pearl I sought!

1. Desiring to Be Given up to God
2. Refining Fuller, Make Me Clean
3. What Though I Cannot Break My Chain
4. Grace, 'Tis a Charming Sound
5. Object of My First Desire

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