Give Hymnary a try: https://hymnary.org/text/great_god_who_hid_from_mortal_sight - it gives a French tune O Luce qui mortalibus.
— translation of O luce qui mortalibus
by Charles Coffin (1676-1749)
— in Hymns & Verses
by Louis Fitzgerald Benson (1855-1930)
I
O God Most High,
By mortal eye
Unseen, Thou hidest in the light,
Upon whose brink
E'en angels shrink,
And veil their faces from the sight.
II
'Tis darkness here,
And, far or near,
Through deepest shadow lies the way
Unto the gate —
And there to wait
The rising of eternal day.
III
The flash of dawn
So quickly gone,
The brighter blaze of noontide's ray,
Like twilight seem
Beside the gleam
And glory of that coming day.
IV
O golden day,
So far away,
Why dost thou linger, yet how long?
From flesh set free
The soul must be
Ere it can join the morning song.
V
In chains put by,
How swift to fly,
O God, to look upon Thy face!
Of love to Thee
Its song shall be,
Its lasting joy to praise Thy grace.
VI
Blest Trinity,
May Thy gifts be
Our gracious helpers by the way,
Till our brief night
Shall catch the light
That heralds the eternal day.
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