Lord, let me not thy courts depart,
Nor quit thy mercy-seat,
Before I feel thee in my heart,
And there the Saviour meet.

Water the seed in weakness sown,
And ever more improve:
Make me a garden of thine own;
May ev'ry flow'r be love!

O send my soul in peace away;
For both my Lord hath bought:
And let my heart, exhulting, say,
I've found the pearl I sought!

(C) Augustus Montague Toplady
03/10/2017


Best Poems of Augustus Montague Toplady

• Lord, Save Us, We Perish
• If, On A Quiet Sea
• Deathless Principle! Arise
• Refining Fuller, Make Me Clean
• Jesus, By Whose Grace I Live
• We Sing To Thee, Thou Son Of God
• There Is Mercy With Thee
• A Debtor To Mercy Alone
• Bowed With A Sense Of Sin
• Desiring To Be Given Up To God
• How Vast The Benefits Divine
• Holy Ghost! Dispel Our Sadness
• Rock Of Ages, Cleft For Me
• Your Harps, Ye Trembling Saints
• What Though I Cannot Break My Chain
• Grace, tis A Charming Sound
• Object Of My First Desire
• Lord, Let Me Not Thy Courts Depart
• Hymn Of Sovereign Grace
• God Of Love
• On War