He Hideth My Soul

A Wonderful Savior is Jesus My Lord,
       a wonderful Saviour to me;
He hideth my soul in the cleft of the rock,
       where rivers of pleasure I see.

A Wonderful Savior is Jesus My Lord –
       He taketh my burden away;
He holdeth me up and I shall not be moved;
       He giveth me strength as my day.

With numberless blessings each moment He crowns,
       and, filled with His fullness divine,
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Hark, My Soul!

“Hark, my soul! it is the Lord;”
‘Tis thy Saviour, hear his word;

Jesus speaks, he speaks to thee
“Say, poor sinner, lov’st thou me?

“I delivered thee when bound,
And, when bleeding, healed thy wound;

Sought thee wandering, set thee right,
Turned thy darkness into light.

“Can a mother’s tender care
Cease toward the child she bare?

Yes, she may forgetful be,
Yet will I remember thee.

“Mine is an unchanging love,… Continue reading →