Lord of might, and Lord of glory
On my knees I bow before you
With my whole heart I adore you
Groping dim, and bending lowly
Mortal vision catches slowly
Glimpses of the pure and holy
Great Lord (Great Lord)
Listen to my cry, O Lord!
Now, Lord, (Now Lord)
Open you my eyes, O Lord!
In the deed that no man knows
Where no praiseful trumpet blows
Where he may not reap who sows
In the work that no gold pays
Where he speeds best who prays
Does most who little says
There, Lord, (there Lord)
Let my heart serve you, O Lord!
There, Lord, (there Lord)
Let me work your will, O Lord!
In His name who meek and lowly
Died to make poor sinners holy
Stumbling oft, and creeping slowly
Great Lord, (great Lord)
Guide me by your truth, O Lord!