I love to see the Lord below, His church displays His grace; But upper worlds His glory know, And view Him face to face. I love to worship at His feet, Though sin annoy me there; But saints exalted near His seat Have no assaults to fear. I love to meet Him in the courts, And taste His heav'nly love; But still His visits seem too short, Or I too soon remove. O Lord, I love Thy service now; Thy church displays Thy pow'r; But soon in heav'n I'll to Thee bow, And praise Thee evermore.