But, ere I live it, must I wait Till learning can clear answer give Of this and that book's date? I have, a life in CHRIST to live, I have a death in CHRIST to die; -- And must I wait, till science give All doubts a full reply? Nay rather, while the sea of doubt Is raging wildly round about, Questioning of life and death and sin, Let me but creep within Thy fold, O CHRIST, and at Thy feet Take but the lowest seat, And hear Thine awful voice repeat In gentlest accents, heavenly sweet, Come unto Me, and rest: Believe Me, and be blest. |