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