Where cross the crowded ways of life
by Frank M. North (1850–1935)
Representative text
As printed in The Seventh-day Adventist Hymnal (1985), no. 355.
Verse 1
Where cross the crowded ways of life, where sound the cries of race and clan, above the noise of selfish strife, we hear your voice, O Son of Man.
Verse 2
From tender childhood’s helplessness, from woman’s grief, man’s burdened toil, from famished souls, from sorrow’s stress, your heart has never known recoil.
Verse 3
The cup of water giv’n for you still holds the freshness of your grace; yet long these multitudes to view the sweet compassion of your face.
Verse 4
O Master, from the mountainside make haste to heal these hearts of pain; among these restless throngs abide; O tread the city’s streets again.
Verse 5
Till all the world shall learn your love and follow where your feet have trod, till, glorious from your heaven above, shall come the city of our God.