Isaac Watts

Here you will find the Poem Hymn 108 of poet Isaac Watts

Hymn 108

Christ unseen and beloved.

1 Pet. 1:5. 

Now with our mortal eyes
Have we beheld the Lord;
Yet we rejoice to hear his name,
And love him in his word.

On earth we want the sight
Of our Redeemer's face;
Yet, Lord, our inmost thoughts delight
To dwell upon thy grace.

And when we taste thy love,
Our joys divinely grow
Unspeakable, like those above,
And heav'n begins below.