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 Saviour, hide, till the storm of life is past
Safe into the haven guide; O receive my soul at last
Other refuge have I none, hangs my helpless soul on Thee
Leave, ah! 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
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
Richard M.S. Irwin - Jesu, Lover of My Soul (Aberystwyth, Organ) Lyrics
Richard M.S. Irwin - Jesu, Lover of My Soul (Aberystwyth, Organ) Lyrics
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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 Saviour, hide, till the storm of life is past
Safe into the haven guide; O receive my soul at last
Other refuge have I none, hangs my helpless soul on Thee
Leave, ah! 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
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
While the nearer waters roll, while the tempest still is high
Hide me, O my Saviour, hide, till the storm of life is past
Safe into the haven guide; O receive my soul at last
Other refuge have I none, hangs my helpless soul on Thee
Leave, ah! 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
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
Writer: Charles Wesley
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