Thy face make on thy servant shine; teach me thy statutes still.
O who will shew us any good? is that which many say: But of thy countenance the light, Lord, lift on us alway.
Turn us again, Lord God of hosts, and upon us vouchsafe To make thy countenance to shine, and so we shall be safe.
Turn us again, O God of hosts, and upon us vouchsafe To make thy countenance to shine, and so we shall be safe.
Turn us again, O Lord our God, and upon us vouchsafe To make thy countenance to shine, and so we shall be safe.
My ways I shew'd, and me thou heard'st: teach me thy statutes, Lord.
O Lord, thou ever blessed art, thy statutes teach thou me.
Hear, Isr'el's Shepherd! like a flock thou that dost Joseph guide; Shine forth, O thou that dost between the cherubims abide.