Is not my word like a hammer breaking the rock in pieces.

Here from the world we turn, Jesus to seek; Here may His loving voice tenderly speak! Jesus, our dearest Friend, while at Thy feet we bend, O let Thy smile descend! ’Tis Thee we seek. Saviour, Thy work revive; here may we see Those who are dead in sin quickened by Thee; Come to our hearts tonight, make every burden light; Cheer Thou our waiting sight; we long for Thee.