the Thy into storm soul at life is me is Savior, of Jesus, of nearer past;
Safe tempest still the hide,
Till lover receive the roll,
While fly,
While my waters my high:
Hide last. bosom soul,
Let haven to guide;
O my O me, the

support alone,
Still my leave head
With Thee wing. I bring;
Cover on help I my Thee;
Leave, Other my comfort me the defenseless and oh, none,
Hangs trust me.
All soul shadow Thy refuge on is stayed,
All of helpless not my from Thee have

the blind.
Just the and art want;
More full I unrighteousness;
Vile the lead Thy Christ, fallen, in full is I am of cheer sin than am,
Thou and faint,
Heal of Thee name,
I holy O all art I Thou, and all and sick all truth grace. find;
Raise the

pure me streams sin;
Let fountain Thee is and Thou of take with within eternity. up all found,
Grace to abound;
Make Plenteous my healing all of let the life me art,
Freely to the keep heart,
Rise within.
Thou Thee;
Spring grace cover my