The Mountain Peaks at Dawn

As in the early morning

The snowy mountain peaks

Look up to greet the dawning,

So my heart longs and seeks

To see thy face

Here like the peaks at sunrise

My mind to thee I raise;

Clothe me with glory likewise

Make me to burn with praise

In love’s attire

Of flaming fire.

 

In robes of snowy whiteness

They greet their lord the sun;

I too await thy brightness,

On winged feet I run.

Give, now we meet,

Communion sweet.
 

~ By: Hannah Hurnard