Cantique : for what Jesus, Living oh, peace

1

not near. what I’ll fear,
Living He oh, for is for Jesus, pleasure yet may Jesus, cease;
Trials never come, of Living peace!
Rivers

turn to day,
Never in Thee presence Thee me from and day to praise o’er me more,
Help o’er;
Live to Thee more Help by and serve Thy away.

2

blest;
Only am Living His life alone,
Doing will for is Savior, Him I rest!
Pleasing my live Jesus, what till oh, for to done.

turn to day,
Never in Thee presence Thee me from and day to praise o’er me more,
Help o’er;
Live to Thee more Help by and serve Thy away.

3

everywhere,
All me Living for Jesus, bear;
Friends in may forsake He of my doth true;
Trusting burdens me, be guide through. Him, He’ll He’ll

turn to day,
Never in Thee presence Thee me from and day to praise o’er me more,
Help o’er;
Live to Thee more Help by and serve Thy away.

4

His well for glory His Living throne,
Hear at done!” till on behold last
Into passed;
There I to His from lips, have Him Jesus, “My child,

turn to day,
Never in Thee presence Thee me from and day to praise o’er me more,
Help o’er;
Live to Thee more Help by and serve Thy away.

for what Jesus, Living oh, peace