The Lord Thinketh Upon Me

14%

Review and Herald Publishing Association · Takoma Park Station, Washington, D. C. · Feb 8, 1912

FromReview and Herald, Vol. 89, No. 6.

Read the full edition

“The Lord Thinketh Upon Me”

How wonderful that thou, my Lord and King, Dost think on me; That from thy throne, where halleluiahs ring, Thou art quick to see My smallest need, and send a full supply Of grace and help ere I have ceased my cry.
So often, when I do not lean on thee, But feel quite strong And confident of my sufficiency, And so go wrong. Thou thinkest on me, and in perfect love Dost let me stumble my weak self to prove.
Thou thought upon me ere thou left thy throne On earth to die; Thou thought upon me in the garden lone, With Calvary nigh. My sins have pierced, my guilt been laid on thee; In overwhelming mercy I go free.
Now fill my mind and heart each passing hour With thought of thee; And let the Holy Spirit's love and power Abide in me; Bring fruit unto thyself from all my ways, And let me daily live unto thy praise.
— New York Observer.