Jesus Lover Of My Soul

  • 17 Jun 2018
  • Michelle Bailey
  • hymns


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. 

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. 

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. 

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

Source: Jesus Lover Of My Soul Lyrics - Michelle Bailey