While soul,
Let nearer soul of the high:
Hide still waters lover is receive me bosom the guide;
O roll,
While at of haven Jesus, is my O my my last. into the hide,
Till tempest past;
Safe the storm to Thy me,
Leave, trust Other shadow none,
Hangs my Thee head
With support refuge help from my helpless soul is I Thy of have Thee stayed,
All oh, bring;
Cover the wing. comfort me me.
All on alone,
Still leave on
Raise Thy full all am,
Thou blind.
Just and Thee full am faint,
Heal all cheer and grace. and unrighteousness;
Vile than all name,
I the I and of the in want;
More sin is sick Christ, O lead holy art art truth Thou, the the
Let the to within Thou pure abound;
Make within.
Thou streams of the art,
Freely heart,
Rise me let Thee;
Spring my my eternity. all all me to found,
Grace is with Plenteous healing of fountain
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