“Where two or three are gathered together.” Matt. 18. 20
T. Kelly L.M.
1
How sweet to leave the world awhile,
And seek the presence of the Lord!
Dear Saviour, on thy people smile,
And come according to thy word.
2
From busy scenes we now retreat,
That we may here converse with thee;
Ah, Lord, behold us at thy feet!
Let this the “gate of heaven” be.
3
“Chief of ten thousand,” now appear,
That we by faith may see thy face!
O speak, that we thy voice may hear,
And let thy presence fill this place.
4
Then let the worldling boast his joys,
We’ve meat to eat he knows not of;
We count his treasures worthless toys,
While we possess a Saviour’s love.
