1. Open my eyes that I may see

    1. Open my eyes that I may see
      glimpses of truth Thou hast for me;
      place in my hands the wonderful key
      that shall unclasp and set me free.

      Silently now I wait for Thee,
      ready, my God, Thy will to see;
      open my eyes, illumine me,
      Spirit divine!

    2. Open my ears that I may hear
      voices of truth Thou sendest clear;
      and while the wave-notes fall on my ear,
      everything false will disappear.

      Silently now I wait for Thee,
      ready, my God, Thy will to see;
      open my eyes, illumine me,
      Spirit divine!

    3. Open my mouth and let me bear
      tidings of mercy everywhere;
      open my heart and let me prepare
      love with ‘My children thus to share.

      Silently now I wait for Thee,
      ready, my God, Thy will to see;
      open my eyes, illumine me,
      Spirit divine!

    4. Open my mind, that I may read
      more of Thy love in word and deed:
      what shall I fear while yet Thou dost lead?
      Only for light from Thee I plead.

      Silently now I wait for Thee,
      ready, my God, Thy will to see;
      open my eyes, illumine me,
      Spirit divine!

  2. Thine be the glory

    1. Thine be the glory,
      risen, conquering Son,
      endless is the victory
      Thou o’er death hast won;
      angels in bright raiment
      rolled the stone away,
      kept the folded grave-clothes
      where Thy body lay.

      Thine be the glory,
      risen, conquering Son,
      endless is the victory
      Thou o’er death hast won.

    2. Lo! Jesus meets us,
      risen from the tomb;
      lovingly He greets us,
      scatters fear and gloom;
      let the Church with gladness
      hymns of triumph sing,
      for her Lord now liveth;
      death hath lost its sting.

      Thine be the glory,
      risen, conquering Son,
      endless is the victory
      Thou o’er death hast won.

    3. No more we doubt Thee,
      glorious Prince of life;
      life is nought without Thee:
      aid us in our strife;
      make us more than conquerors,
      through Thy deathless love:
      bring us safe through Jordan
      to Thy home above.

      Thine be the glory,
      risen, conquering Son,
      endless is the victory
      Thou o’er death hast won.