“Thy Mercy Beams I See”

Christ, Whose Glory Fills the Skies By: Charles Wesley Christ, whose glory fills the skies, Christ, the true and only light, Sun of righteousness, arise, Triumph over the shades of night; Dayspring from on high, be near; Daystar, in my heart appear. Dark and cheerless is the morn Unaccompanied by thee; Joyless is the day’sContinue reading ““Thy Mercy Beams I See””