Text: | Refuge of the Soul |
Author: | A. D. R. |
1 I hear the sweet welcome, the echoes awaking,
That calls me to Jesus, my Saviour and Friend;
O, say, is there joy for the heart that is breaking?
A have at last when the voyage shall end?
Chorus:
"Come unto Me, all ye that labour and are heavy laden,
And I will give you rest;
Take My yoke upon you and learn of Me, and ye shall find rest,
Sweet rest unto your souls."
2 How anxious the load of the sin that oppresses!
How eager the hopes in my bosom that burn!
O, God, could I speak what my trembling confesses,
In love would'st Thou bid a poor rebel return? [Chorus]
3 I come, Lord; I fly to the refuge provided,
No longer a rebel and stranger to grace;
From sin, and from sorrow, and danger divided,
I rest evermore in Thy loving embrace. [Chorus]
Text Information | |
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First Line: | I hear the sweet welcome, the echoes awaking |
Title: | Refuge of the Soul |
Author: | A. D. R. |
Refrain First Line: | Come unto Me, all ye that labour and are heavy laden |
Language: | English |
Publication Date: | 1908 |
Notes: | To Tune of #24 (Hear the voice of the Saviour, oh ye who are weary, by H. L. Gilmour) |