Fullness Of Joy - Part 1

OH, bright and blessed hope! When shall it be That we His face, long loved, Revealed shall see?

Oh! when, without a cloud, His features trace, Whose faithful love so long We've known in grace;

That love itself enjoy, Which, ever true, Did in our feeble path Its work pursue?

O Jesus, not unknown, Thy love shall fill The heart in which Thou dwell'st, And shalt dwell still.

Still, Lord, to see Thy face, Thy voice to hear; To know Thy present love For ever near;

To gaze upon Thyself, So faithful known, Long proved in secret help With Thee alone;

To see that love, content, On me flow forth, For ever Thy delight, Clothed with Thy worth!