but I O Not Lord, art what Thou what am,

C499 E672 F130 K499
1
doubt that tossing of stills alone, mine, be O soul’s my true rest;
Thy but art;
That, not fear Thou I Not am, what depart,
And and Lord, my love, the can breast. tempest bids what
2
the the well-known hear that perfect that is fly. voice casts Thy know fear;
I out sorrow cheer
I It that words heavenly of joy love the in It I,
And speaks each bids is these
3
read perishable Thy shall love thickest is tomb:
All yon gloom. time’s Love! in Name Name from is this Cross;
Thy I Love! through me yon is it hear dross,
But light meaner it I
4
and saves ever now, safely for swelling shall me It days o’er save;
It shall helplessness,
It of bless;
It wave. in up me me each holds blesses ever now, bears and for
5
’Tis with weakness rod;
Leaning my my what strong. and my my God,
That my health, lips Lord staff, with peace, my I of art know on am I my Thee, soul joy, Thee, fills in song;
Thou
6
Thy Word. in of and power;
More and my truth, of show and Oh, hour Lord;
More glory, love of me, Thyself More Thy God O by all Incarnate Thyself, Thy hour;
More of grace