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Jesus, Lover of My Soul

Jesus, Lover of My Soul. You have been….a refuge for the needy in his distress, a shelter from the storm and a shade from the heat. Is 25:4 Charles Wesley, 1740 ABERYSTWYTH TRINITY HYMNAL 508 CCLI #977558. Jesus, lover of my soul, let me to Thy bosom fly,

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Jesus, Lover of My Soul

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  1. Jesus, Lover of My Soul You have been….a refuge for the needy in his distress, a shelter from the storm and a shade from the heat. Is 25:4 Charles Wesley, 1740 ABERYSTWYTH TRINITY HYMNAL 508 CCLI #977558

  2. 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.

  3. 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.

  4. 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; False and full of sin I am; Thou art full of truth and grace.

  5. 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.

  6. CCLI 977558

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