Visit Me

Visit me with wisdom Lord

I have none of my own.

All the truths that Iíve discerned

All the things Iíve known

You by grace and glory have shown

Visit me with compassion Lord

I have none of my own.

All the graces that Iíve learned

The sympathies that have grown,

Are by your tender mercies alone

Visit me

Lord visit me

Give me the eyes and the great grace to see

With eyes lit by your truth and light

Make me aware, give me insight

Lord visit me , awaken the dead

Stir my hard heart and my hard head,

Visit me, Lord visit me tonight.

Visit me with your Spirit Lord

The waning embers stir

Build up a fire like none thatís burned

A flame within my bones.

Refining me till I am yours alone

Visit me

Lord visit me

Give me the eyes and the great grace to see

With eyes lit by your truth and light

Make me aware, give me insight

Lord visit me , awake the dead

Stir my hard heart and my hard head,

Visit me, Lord visit me tonight.

Anthony Foster

January 25, 2008