Behold the Throne of Grace!

Behold the Throne of grace!

The promise calls me near:

There Jesus shows a smiling face

And waits to answer prayer.

My soul, ask what thou wilt;

Thou canst not be too bold;

Since His own blood for thee He spilt,

What else can He withhold?

Thine image, Lord, bestow,

Thy presence and Thy love;

I ask to serve Thee here below,

And reign with Thee above.

Teach me to live by faith;

Conform my will to Thine;

Let me victorious be in death,

And then in glory shine.

Amen.