Early, My God, Without Delay by Isaac Watts Rev 7:17 MONTGOMERY—Justin Morgan Early, My God, Without Delay 1 Early, my God, without delay, I haste to seek Thy face; My thirsty spirit faints away, My thirsty spirit faints away, Without Thy cheering grace. 2 So pilgrims on the scorching sand, Beneath a burning sky, Long for a cooling stream at hand, Long for a cooling stream at hand; And they must drink or die. 3 Not life itself, with all its joys, Can my best passions move, Or raise so high