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2 When the secret idol's gone, That my poor heart yearned upon, Desolate, bereft, alone,
Saviour, comfort me.
3 Thou who wast so sorely tried, In the darkness crucified,
Bid me in Thy love confide: Saviour, comfort me.
4 In these hours of sad distress, Let me know He loves no less. |
Bids me trust His faithfulness: Saviour, comfort me.
5 Not unduly let me grieve, Meekly the kind stripes receive Let me humbly still believe;
Saviour, comfort me.
6 So shall it be good for me Much afflicted now to be, If Thou wilt but tenderly,
Saviour, comfort me.
George Rawson, 1853 |
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■ 2 Give me on Thee to wait
Till I can all things do, — On Thee, almighty to create, Almighty to renew. 3 A spirit still prepared,
And armed with jealous care, Forever standing on its guard, And watching unto prayer. |
4 I rest upon Thy word;
The promise is for me; My succor and salvation, Lord, Shall surely come from Thee.
5 But let me still abide,
Nor from my hope remove, Till Thou my patient spirit guide Into Thy perfect love.
Rev. Charles Wesley, 1743 |
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