I love this song-sung in beautiful simplicity. It reminds me of King David, and the things he went through. Thank you so much for posting. May The Lord Jesus bless and keep you.
Dear refuge of my weary soul, On Thee, when sorrows rise, On Thee, when waves of trouble roll, My fainting hope relies. To Thee I tell each rising grief, For Thou alone canst heal; Thy Word can bring a sweet relief For every pain I feel. But oh! When gloomy doubts prevail, I fear to call Thee mine; The springs of comfort seem to fail, And all my hopes decline. Yet, gracious God, where shall I flee? Thou art my only trust; And still my soul would cleave to Thee Though prostrate in the dust. Hast Thou not bid me seek Thy face, And shall I seek in vain? And can the ear of sov'reign grace Be deaf when I complain? No, still the ear of sov'reign grace Attends the mourner's prayer; O may I ever find access To breathe my sorrows there. Thy mercy seat is open still, Here let my soul retreat; With humble hope attend Thy will, And wait beneath Thy feet. Thy mercy seat is open still, Here let my soul retreat; With humble hope attend Thy will, And wait beneath Thy feet.
My all time hymn🙏🙏🙏
What a joy! What salve for the aching heart. Find respite here, O sinner saved by grace!
I love this song-sung in beautiful simplicity. It reminds me of King David, and the things he went through. Thank you so much for posting. May The Lord Jesus bless and keep you.
Dear refuge of my weary soul,
On Thee, when sorrows rise,
On Thee, when waves of trouble roll,
My fainting hope relies.
To Thee I tell each rising grief,
For Thou alone canst heal;
Thy Word can bring a sweet relief
For every pain I feel.
But oh! When gloomy doubts prevail,
I fear to call Thee mine;
The springs of comfort seem to fail,
And all my hopes decline.
Yet, gracious God, where shall I flee?
Thou art my only trust;
And still my soul would cleave to
Thee Though prostrate in the dust.
Hast Thou not bid me seek Thy face,
And shall I seek in vain?
And can the ear of sov'reign grace
Be deaf when I complain?
No, still the ear of sov'reign grace
Attends the mourner's prayer;
O may I ever find access
To breathe my sorrows there.
Thy mercy seat is open still,
Here let my soul retreat;
With humble hope attend Thy will,
And wait beneath Thy feet.
Thy mercy seat is open still,
Here let my soul retreat;
With humble hope attend Thy will,
And wait beneath Thy feet.
My dad used to play the piano. Thank you god for a great memory of that special time we spent together..
What a beautiful hymn
That’s just beautiful. What a great God we have.
Both tune and words bringing comfort to my weary soul tonight.
I love this song!! It's sooo relaxing!!
One of my favorite hymns.....
Hallelujah!
Thank you very much.
Another previously unknown hymn...thank you!
Thank you so much. This means a lot to me. God is our Refuge.
Amen!
Amen
Amen~🙏