368: The Transfiguration. Quam Nos Potenter Allicis
O CHRIST , how potent is Thy grace!
Ne'er doth Thy loving-kindness fail,
Whether we see Thee through a veil,
Or face to face.
Now his adopted sons are we
Who called Thee Son: our Surety thus
Gives His unfailing pledge to us
Of bliss to be.
O Father, Son, what then was shown,
Upon the Mount, the cloud dispelled?
The types are gone; the three beheld
Truth stand alone.
O feebly tracked by Faith's dim ray,
Lord, may we one day share Thy bliss;
See Thee; enjoy Thee; bursting this
Our prison of clay.
To Him Who said, the bright cloud riven,
“This is My Son”; and, Son, to Thee;
To Thee, Blest Spirit; One in Three,
All praise be given.
Ne'er doth Thy loving-kindness fail,
Whether we see Thee through a veil,
Or face to face.
Now his adopted sons are we
Who called Thee Son: our Surety thus
Gives His unfailing pledge to us
Of bliss to be.
O Father, Son, what then was shown,
Upon the Mount, the cloud dispelled?
The types are gone; the three beheld
Truth stand alone.
O feebly tracked by Faith's dim ray,
Lord, may we one day share Thy bliss;
See Thee; enjoy Thee; bursting this
Our prison of clay.
To Him Who said, the bright cloud riven,
“This is My Son”; and, Son, to Thee;
To Thee, Blest Spirit; One in Three,
All praise be given.
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