Here you will find the Poem Thee will I praise, O Lord, in light, of poet James Montgomery
Thee will I praise, O Lord, in light, Where seraphim surround thy throne; With heart and soul, with mind and might, Thee will I worship, Thee alone. Thou, Lord, above all height art high Yet with the lowly wilt Thou dwell; The proud far off, thy jealous eyes Shall mark, and with a look repel. Though in the depth of trouble thrown, With grief I shall not always strive; Thou wilt thy suffering servants own, And Thou the contrite heart revive. Thy purpose then in me fulfil; Forsake me not, for I am thine; Perfect in me thine utmost will; Whate'er it be, that will be mine.
