Oh for the touch of Jesus
Upon my soul today,
Oh for visions of Calvary
So souls are bought Your way.

Oh for a heart like thine Lord
Oh for a heart so true,
Oh for a mindful memory
Of forgiveness that’s from You

Oh for the joy of Salvation Lord
My soul does ever delight,
Oh for a heart to worship
Thy praises through the night.

Oh for a glimpse of Heaven Lord
That promise You foretold,
That someday over yonder
We will walk the streets of gold.

© Ann Hart
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