1019    L.M.     C. Wesley
“Oh that I knew where I might find him!” Job 23. 3

1 O that my load of sin were gone!
  O that I could at last submit
  At Jesus’ feet to lay it down,
  To lay my soul at Jesus’ feet !

2 When shall my eyes behold the Lamb,
  The God of my salvation see?
  Weary, O Lord, thou know’st I am;
  Yet still I cannot come to thee.

3 Rest for my soul I long to find;
  Saviour, if mine indeed thou art,
  Give me thy meek and lowly mind,
  And stamp thy image on my heart.

4 I would, but thou must give me power,
  My heart from every sin release;
  Bring near, bring near, the joyful hour,
  And fill me with thy heavenly peace.