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1
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.
CJesus,
lov
F
er
of my
F-C
soul,
Let me to
G
Thy
bosom
G-Am
fly,
While the
near
F
er
waters
F-C
roll,
While the
tem
G7
pest
still is
G7-C
high:
Hide me, O
Dm
my
Savior,
Dm-F
hide,
Till the storm
G
of
life is
G-C
past;
Safe into
F
the
haven
F-C
guide;
O receive
F
my
F-G
soul
at
G-F-C
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.
COther
F
refuge
have I
F-C
none,
Hangs my
G
helpless
soul on
G-Am
Thee;
Leave, oh, leave
F
me
not
F-C
alone,
Still support
G7
and
comfort
G7-C
me.
All my trust
Dm
on
Thee is
Dm-F
stayed,
All my help
G
from
Thee I
G-C
bring;
Cover my
F
defenseless
F-C
head
With the
F
shadow
F-G
of
Thy
G-F-C
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.
CThou,
O Christ,
F
art
all I
F-C
want;
More than all
G
in
Thee I
G-Am
find;
Raise the
F
fallen,
cheer the
F-C
faint,
Heal the sick
G7
and
lead the
G7-C
blind.
Just and
Dm
holy
is Thy
Dm-F
name,
I am all
G G-C
unrighteousness;
Vile and full
F
of
sin I
F-C
am,
Thou art full
F
of
F-G
truth
and
G-F-C
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.