O May I Never Rest Till I Find Rest in Thee
Poem XVII Augustus Montague Toplady O may I never restTill I find rest in thee;’Till of my pardon here possess’dI feel thy love to me!Unseal my darken’d eyes,My fetter’d feet unbind,The lame shall, when thou say’st “Arise,”Run swifter than the hind.O draw the alien near,Bend the obdurate neck,O melt the flint into a tear,And teach … Read more