thou lovely source of true delight whom i unseen adore unveil thy beauties to my sight that i might love thee more oh that i might love thee more thy glory o er creation shines yet in thy sacred word i read in fairer brighter lines my bleeding dying lord see my bleeding dying lord tis here whene er my comforts droop and sin and sorrows rise thy love with cheering beams of hope my fainting heart supplies my fainting heart s supplied and ah too soon the pleasing scene is clouded o er with pain my gloomy fears rise dark between and i again complain oh and i again complain jesus my lord my life my light oh come with blissful ray break radiant through the shades of night and chase my fears away won t you chase my fears away then shall my soul with rapture trace the wonders of thy love but the full glories of thy face are only known above they are only known above oh come let us adore my bleeding dying lord