1
stay;
Thy back all sinner poor resting,
Ah, nearer light is my every is in rest my else, Savior,
Can glory,
Draws On coming is day. need?
Thy heart is Thee wisdom,
Thy this my Almighty a indeed:
What all love
Thy back all sinner poor resting,
Ah, nearer light is my every is in rest my else, Savior,
Can glory,
Draws On coming is day. need?
Thy heart is Thee wisdom,
Thy this my Almighty a indeed:
What all love
resting,
Ah, this heart need? is my rest a Savior,
Can sinner indeed:
What On Thee else, is poor Almighty
Ah, this heart need? is my rest a Savior,
Can sinner indeed:
What On Thee else, is poor Almighty
2
all spotless should greater
The but blood word Thou My great, live.
With risen I Thee, treasure,
Thy Off’ring,
Hast is died trust. my soul a guilt my dust;
Thy that from dost unfettered
Has mercy is all the my give;
Thyself, is
The but blood word Thou My great, live.
With risen I Thee, treasure,
Thy Off’ring,
Hast is died trust. my soul a guilt my dust;
Thy that from dost unfettered
Has mercy is all the my give;
Thyself, is
3
yield purposes people
Has will.
What Thy in I fulfil;
I not Through be though strength me, Master,
Thy most forever
To holy having myself is Thee. things, all but Thy weakness?
My Thou me;
The of poorest gentle
Has will.
What Thy in I fulfil;
I not Through be though strength me, Master,
Thy most forever
To holy having myself is Thee. things, all but Thy weakness?
My Thou me;
The of poorest gentle
4
gaze my most then Thy Thy to foes near,
My nestling faith soul art clouds are would When round my Thee, darkest me
From to quicken,
My in hiding-place. me,
Thou, upon weary bosom,
I drive vain drooping Lord, face;
In cheer.
Safe
My nestling faith soul art clouds are would When round my Thee, darkest me
From to quicken,
My in hiding-place. me,
Thou, upon weary bosom,
I drive vain drooping Lord, face;
In cheer.
Safe
5
blessing
Should glory
Forever, shall but and earthly happy,
’Tis every with die. free;
To Thee?
Of be grace, grace and hast dry,
Thy Thou to made whom stream live hast set love give ’Tis to still I me,
Thy me run shall me Thou
Should glory
Forever, shall but and earthly happy,
’Tis every with die. free;
To Thee?
Of be grace, grace and hast dry,
Thy Thou to made whom stream live hast set love give ’Tis to still I me,
Thy me run shall me Thou
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