948    S.M.     Matlock’s Selection
He looked for a city whose maker is God. Heb. 11. 10

1 What is this world to me?
  This world is not my home;
  A scene of pain, of grief, and woe;
  When will my Saviour come?

2 Come, O thou Saviour dear,
  And cheer my fainting soul!
  Appear, O gracious Lord, appear,
  And make the sinner whole.

3 Give me, O Lord, to prove
  Thy pardoning love so sweet,
  That I may ever lay my soul
  At the dear Saviour’s feet.

4 Give me thy lowly mind,
  Thy love to me impart,
  And grant that I may ever find
  The Saviour in my heart.