Horatius Bonar - Here o my lord i see thee face to face

^CHere, O my ^FLord, ^CI ^Fsee Thee ^Dmface ^G7to ^Cface; ^Amhere ^B7would we ^Emtouch ^A7and ^Ghandle ^D7things un^Gseen; ^Ghere grasp with fir^G7mer ^Ghand e^G7ternal grace ^Cand all my ^Fweari^Cness u^Ampon ^G7Thee ^Clean.

^CHere would I ^Ffeed ^Cup^Fon the ^Dmbread ^G7of ^CGod, ^Amhere ^B7drink with ^EmThee ^A7the ^Groyal ^D7wine of ^Gheav'n; ^Ghere would we ^G7lay a^Gside each ^G7earthly load, ^Chere taste ^Fafresh the ^Ccalm of ^Amsin ^G7for^Cgiv'n.

^CThis is the ^Fhour ^Cof ^Fbanquet ^Dmand ^G7of ^Csong; ^Amthis ^B7is the ^Emheav'n^A7ly ^Gtable ^D7spread for ^Gme; ^Ghere let me feast, ^G7and ^Gfeasting, ^G7still prolong ^Cthe brief, bright ^Fhour of ^Cfellow^Amship ^G7with ^CThee.

^CToo soon we ^Frise, ^Cthe ^Fsymbols ^Dmdis^G7app^Cear; ^Amthe ^B7feast, though ^Emnot ^A7the ^Glove, is ^D7past and ^Gdone; ^Ggone are the ^G7bread and ^Gwine, but ^G7Thou art here, ^Cnearer than ^Fever, ^Cstill my ^AmShield ^G7and ^CSun.

^CFeast after ^Ffeast ^Cthus ^Fcomes, and ^Dmpas^G7ses ^Cby; ^Amyet ^B7passing, ^Empoints ^A7to ^Gthe glad ^D7feast a^Gbove; ^Ggiving sweet ^G7foretaste ^Gof the ^G7festal joy, ^Cthe Lamb's great ^Fbridal ^Cfeast of ^Ambliss ^G7and ^Clove.