"I Love Thy Kingdom, Lord" by Timothy Dwight, 1752-1817 Text From: THE HANDBOOK TO THE LUTHERAN HYMNAL (St. Louis: Concordia Publishing House, 1942) p.326 1. I love Thy kingdom, Lord, The house of Thine abode, The Church our blest Redeemer saved With His own precious blood. 2. I love Thy Church, O God, Her walls before Thee stand, Dear as the apple of Thine eye And graven on Thy hand. 3. Should I with scoffers join Her altars to abuse? No! Better far my tongue were dumb, My hand its skill should lose. 4. For her my tears shall fall, For her my prayers ascend, To her my cares and toils be given Till toils and cares shall end. 5. Beyond my highest joy I prize her heavenly ways Her sweet communion, solemn vows, Her hymns of love and praise. 6. Jesus, Thou Friend Divine, Our Savior and our King, Thy hand from every snare and foe Shall great deliverance bring. 7. Sure as Thy truth shall last, To Zion shall be given The brightest glories earth can yield And brighter bliss of heaven. _______________________________________ Notes from _The Lutheran Hymnal_ Hymn #462 from _The Handbook to the Lutheran Hymnal_ Text: Ps.137 Author: Timothy Dwight, 1800, ab., alt. Composer: Aaron Williams, 1770 Tune: "St. Thomas" _________________________________________________________ This text was converted to ascii format for Project Wittenberg by Debbie Harris and is in the public domain. You may freely distribute, copy or print this text. Please direct any comments or suggestions to: Rev. Robert E. Smith "I Love Thy Kingdom, Lord" by Timothy Dwight, 1752-1817 Text From: THE HANDBOOK TO THE LUTHERAN HYMNAL (St. Louis: Concordia Publishing House, 1942) p.326 1. I love Thy kingdom, Lord, The house of Thine abode, The Church our blest Redeemer saved With His own precious blood. 2. I love Thy Church, O God, Her walls before Thee stand, Dear as the apple of Thine eye And graven on Thy hand. 3. Should I with scoffers join Her altars to abuse? No! Better far my tongue were dumb, My hand its skill should lose. 4. For her my tears shall fall, For her my prayers ascend, To her my cares and toils be given Till toils and cares shall end. 5. Beyond my highest joy I prize her heavenly ways Her sweet communion, solemn vows, Her hymns of love and praise. 6. Jesus, Thou Friend Divine, Our Savior and our King, Thy hand from every snare and foe Shall great deliverance bring. 7. Sure as Thy truth shall last, To Zion shall be given The brightest glories earth can yield And brighter bliss of heaven. _______________________________________ Notes from _The Lutheran Hymnal_ Hymn #462 from _The Handbook to the Lutheran Hymnal_ Text: Ps.137 Author: Timothy Dwight, 1800, ab., alt. Composer: Aaron Williams, 1770 Tune: "St. Thomas" _________________________________________________________ This text was converted to ascii format for Project Wittenberg by Debbie Harris and is in the public domain. You may freely distribute, copy or print this text. Please direct any comments or suggestions to: Rev. Robert E. Smith Walther Library at Concordia Theological Seminary E-mail: bob_smith@ctsfw.edu Surface Mail: 6600 N.Clinton St., Ft.Wayne,IN 46825 USA Phone: (219) 452-2148 Fax: (219) 452-2126 __________________________________________________________