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