Author: Linda Kruschke
Adonai, my Lord of love
How I long to see Thy face
Alight on me, Holy Dove
Bread of Life, strength for the race
Thy Word, my faith, sustain me
Resting, resting on Thy grace
Creator, who made the tree
Sun and moon, all life, mankind
Thou gave us but one decree
Deliverer, oh so kind
Even when I break Thy law
Giving sight when I am blind
Elohim, I kneel in awe
Before Thy majestic throne
In Thee is nary a flaw
Father, mercy Thou hast shown
To Thy undeserving child
Though to wander I am prone
Good Shepherd, meek and mild
Keep me in Thy safe lockup
Bring me back when I’m beguiled
Holy Spirit, fill me up
By Thy abundant measure
Overflow my blessing cup
Immanuel, my treasure
Savior of humanity
Surpassing all life’s pleasure
Jesus Christ, Thy majesty
Bestowed Thy eternal gift
Poured out upon Calvary
King of kings, Thy scepter lift
As Thou lifted on the cross
From me to Thee guilt did shift
Lamb of God, my gain, Thy loss
Light of the world shining bright
Burn from my heart wicked dross
Messiah, Thy way is right
By Thee death is defeated
Prophets foretold Thy great might
Name above all names seated
Now at the Father’s right hand
Thy work, my soul, completed
One True God, salvation planned
Setting Thy people apart
On Thy sovereign grace I stand
Prince of Peace, reign in my heart
That Thee be my legacy
Never let Thy grace depart
Qanna, in Thy jealousy
Oh, let my trust in Thee grow
Remember me tenderly
Redeemer, Thou love me so
Though my days with sin are rife
Paying all that I did owe
Savior, ransom of my life
Answer my fervent requests
Rescue me from pain and strife
Truth upon which wisdom rests
Count me in Thy census
Free me from temptation’s tests
Unchanging God, most gracious
To sing Thy holy praises
Beseech Thy faithful chorus
Vine, the severed branch blazes
Abandoned fields lie fallow
Lest a new crop Thou raises
Way, Truth, and Life, I’ll follow
Word made flesh, Thou art divine
In Thy grace life’s not hollow
Examine my spirit fine
Tune me to Thy lovely gaze
Holy Spirit, gift of mine
Yahweh, the Ancient of Days
Thy virtues I will extol
Help me follow Thy ways
Zealous protector, my soul
Under Thy gaze from above
Make my broken parts a whole
Adonai, my Lord of love
Zealous One, my Holy Dove