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