1
Oh, trust thyself to Jesus
When conscious of thy sin,
Its heavy weight upon thee,
Its mighty pow’r within:
Then is the hour for pleading
His finished work for thee:
Then is the time for singing,
His blood was shed for me.
C
Oh, trust thyself to
G
Je
C
sus
When conscious
E7
of thy
F
sin,
Its
C
heavy
E7
weight up
Am
on thee,
Its
D
mighty pow'r with
G
in:
Then
E7
is the hour for
Am
plead
G
ing
His
C
finished work for
G
thee:
Then
C
is the
E7
time for
Am
singing,
His
F
blood was
G7
shed for
C
me.
2
Oh, trust thyself to Jesus
When tempted to transgress,
By word or look of anger,
Or thought of bitterness:
Then is the hour for claiming
Thy Lord to fight for thee:
Then is the time for singing,
He doth deliver me.
Oh, trust thyself to Jesus
When tempted to transgress,
By word or look of anger,
Or thought of bitterness:
Then is the hour for claiming
Thy Lord to fight for thee:
Then is the time for singing,
He doth deliver me.
C
Oh, trust thyself to
G C
Jesus
When tempted to
E7
transgress,
By
C
word or
E7
look of
Am
anger,
Or
D
thought of
G
bitterness:
Then
E7
is the hour for
Am G
claiming
Thy
C
Lord to fight for
G
thee:
Then
C
is the
E7
time for
Am
singing,
He
F
doth
G7
deliver
C
me.
3
Oh, trust thyself to Jesus
When daily cares perplex,
And trifles seem so mighty
Thy inner soul to vex:
Then is the hour for grasping
His hand who walked the sea:
Then is the time for singing
He makes it calm for me.
Oh, trust thyself to Jesus
When daily cares perplex,
And trifles seem so mighty
Thy inner soul to vex:
Then is the hour for grasping
His hand who walked the sea:
Then is the time for singing
He makes it calm for me.
C
Oh, trust thyself to
G C
Jesus
When daily
E7
cares
F
perplex,
And
C
trifles seem
E7
so
Am
mighty
Thy
D
inner soul to
G
vex:
Then
E7
is the hour for
Am G
grasping
His
C
hand who walked the
G
sea:
Then
C
is the
E7
time for
Am
singing
He
F
makes it
G7
calm for
C
me.
4
Oh, trust thyself to Jesus
When thou art wearied sore,
When head or hand refuses
To think or labor more:
Then is the hour for leaning
Upon the Master’s breast:
Then is the time for singing,
My Savior gives me rest.
Oh, trust thyself to Jesus
When thou art wearied sore,
When head or hand refuses
To think or labor more:
Then is the hour for leaning
Upon the Master's breast:
Then is the time for singing,
My Savior gives me rest.
C
Oh, trust thyself to
G C
Jesus
When thou art
E7
wearied
F
sore,
When
C
head or
E7
hand
Am
refuses
To
D
think or labor
G
more:
Then
E7
is the hour for
Am G
leaning
C
Upon the Master's
G
breast:
Then
C
is the
E7
time for
Am
singing,
My
F
Savior
G7
gives me
C
rest.
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