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<h2>TALK WITH US, LORD</h2>
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<p align="center"><h3>“Speak, Lord; for Thy servant heareth.” 1 Samuel 3:9</h3></p>
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<center><b>Hymns Supplied Through the Gracious Generosity<br>of the </b><a href="http://www.hymntime.com/tch/" target = "_blank"><b>Cyber Hymnal Website</b></a><br><br><a href="./hymns/hymns_html/cyberhymnal_info.html" target = "_blank">Information about Cyber Hymnal Website</a></center>
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<td><em>Words:</em> <a href="./hymns/hymns_bio/bio_w_e_wesley_c.html" target="_blank">Charles Wesley</a>, <em>Hymns and Sacred Poems</em>, 1740. The original version had an additional first stanza that began, “Saviour, Who ready art to hear.” The current version first appeared in the <em>Wesley Hymn Book</em>, 1780.
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<p><em>Music:</em> “Soho,” <a href="./hymns/hymns_bio/bio_b_a_barnby_j.html" target="_blank">Joseph Barnby</a>, 1881 </p><p><table><tr><td><a href="./hymns/hymns_mid/mid_s_soho.mid" target = "_blank"><img border=0 src="./hymns/hymns_img/notes.gif"><br><b>Play MIDI</b></a></td><td> </td><td><a href="./hymns/hymns_html/score_info.html" target = "_blank"><b>Link to obtain<br>musical score info</b></a></td></tr></table></p>
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<p>Talk with us, Lord, Thyself reveal,<br>
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While here o’er earth we rove;<br>
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Speak to our hearts, and let us feel<br>
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The kindling of Thy love.</p>
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<p>With Thee conversing, we forget<br>
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All time, and toil, and care;<br>
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Labor is rest, and pain is sweet,<br>
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If Thou, my God, art here.</p>
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<p>Here, then, my God, vouchsafe to stay,<br>
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And bid my heart rejoice;<br>
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My bounding heart shall own Thy sway,<br>
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And echo to Thy voice.</p>
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<p>Thou callest me to seek Thy face,<br>
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’Tis all I wish to seek;<br>
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To attend the whispers of Thy grace,<br>
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And hear Thee inly speak.</p>
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<p>Let this my every hour employ,<br>
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Till I Thy glory see;<br>
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Enter into my Master’s joy,<br>
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And find my heaven in Thee.</p>
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