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Jesus, lover of my soul, Let me to Thy bosom fly, While the nearer waters roll, While the tempest still is high: Hide me, O my Savior, hide, Till the storm of life is past; Safe into the haven guide; O receive my soul at last.
DJesus,
lover
A
of
my soul,
DLet
me to Thy
Abo
A7
som
D
fly,
While the nearer
A
waters
roll,
DWhile
the tempest
A
still
A7
is
D
high:
Hide me, O my
G
Savior,
D
hide,
Till the storm of
G
life
is
D
past;
Safe into the
A
haven
guide;
DO
receive my
A
soul
A7
at
D
last.
2
Other refuge have I none, Hangs my helpless soul on Thee; Leave, oh, leave me not alone, Still support and comfort me. All my trust on Thee is stayed, All my help from Thee I bring; Cover my defenseless head With the shadow of Thy wing.
Other refuge have I none,
Hangs my helpless soul on Thee;
Leave, oh, leave me not alone,
Still support and comfort me.
All my trust on Thee is stayed,
All my help from Thee I bring;
Cover my defenseless head
With the shadow of Thy wing.
DOther
refuge
A
have
I none,
DHangs
my helpless
A
soul
A7
on
D
Thee;
Leave, oh, leave me
A
not
alone,
DStill
support and
A A7
comfort
D
me.
All my trust on
G
Thee
is
D
stayed,
All my help from
G
Thee
I
D
bring;
Cover my
A
defenseless
head
DWith
the shadow
A
of
A7
Thy
D
wing.
3
Thou, O Christ, art all I want; More than all in Thee I find; Raise the fallen, cheer the faint, Heal the sick and lead the blind. Just and holy is Thy name, I am all unrighteousness; Vile and full of sin I am, Thou art full of truth and grace.
Thou, O Christ, art all I want;
More than all in Thee I find;
Raise the fallen, cheer the faint,
Heal the sick and lead the blind.
Just and holy is Thy name,
I am all unrighteousness;
Vile and full of sin I am,
Thou art full of truth and grace.
DThou,
O Christ, art
A
all
I want;
DMore
than all in
A
Thee
A7
I
D
find;
Raise the fallen,
A
cheer
the faint,
DHeal
the sick and
A
lead
A7
the
D
blind.
Just and holy
G
is
Thy
D
name,
I am all
G D
unrighteousness;
Vile and full of
A
sin
I am,
DThou
art full of
A
truth
A7
and
D
grace.
4
Plenteous grace with Thee is found, Grace to cover all my sin; Let the healing streams abound; Make and keep me pure within. Thou of life the fountain art, Freely let me take of Thee; Spring Thou up within my heart, Rise to all eternity.
During the American Civil War, some Confederate snipers approached Union lines to kill a sentry on duty. The sentry suddenly sensed danger, and having no other protection, began singing this hymn. The Confederate sniper heard the hymn, and decided not to shoot. Many years later, the two men were on a trans-Atlantic voyage singing hymns on a Sunday night when the ex-Confederate recognised the other's voice. They compared notes, and the former Union soldier said that he had felt danger at that moment--the hymn was the only defence he had--half way through it, he suddenly felt at peace....
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