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- (Posted 2023-07-29) CPDL #74690: My_faith_looks_up_to_thee_(Biazeck)_2023_-_Full_Score.pdf My_faith_looks_up_to_thee_(Biazeck)_2023.mp3
- Editor: Simon Biazeck (submitted 2023-07-29). Score information: A4, 6 pages, 172 kB Copyright: CPDL
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- Editor: Simon Biazeck (submitted 2020-05-17). Score information: A4, 7 pages, 170 kB Copyright: CPDL
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General Information
Title: My faith looks up to thee
Composer: Simon Biazeck
Lyricist: Ray Palmer
Number of voices: 4vv Voicing: SATB
Genre: Sacred, Anthem
Language: English
Instruments: Organ
First published: 2020
Description: Choral Hymn for mixed voices and organ.
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Original text and translations
English text
My faith looks up to thee,
thou Lamb of Calvary,
Savior divine:
now hear me while I pray,
take all my guilt away,
O let me from this day
be wholly thine.
May thy rich grace impart
strength to my fainting heart,
my zeal inspire;
as thou hast died for me,
O may my love to thee
pure, warm, and changeless be,
a living fire.
While life's dark maze I tread,
and griefs around me spread,
be thou my guide;
bid darkness turn to day,
wipe sorrow's tears away,
nor let me ever stray
from thee aside.
When ends life's transient dream,
when death's cold, sullen stream
shall o'er me roll,
blest Savior, then, in love,
fear and distrust remove;
O bear me safe above,
a ransomed soul.