233 OLIVET 6. 6. 4. 6. 6. 6. 4. Lowell Mason, 1832 1 My faith looks up to Thee, Thou Lamb of b4 064 Sav iour Divine: Now hear me while I pray, 2 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 defenceless head With the shadow of Thy wing. 3 Wilt Thou not regard my call? Wilt thou not accept my prayer? Lo, I sink, I faint, I fall! Lo, on Thee I cast my care; Reach me out Thy gracious hand! While I of Thy strength receive, Hoping against hope I stand, Dying, and behold I live! REFUGE 7.7.7. 7. D. Joseph P. Holbrook, 1862 3 I Je-sus, Lov-er of my soul, Let me to Thy bo-som fly, While the near MARTYN 7.7.7. 7. D. Simeon B. Marsh, 1834 FINE Hide me, O my Sav-iour, hide, Till the storm of life is past; D.C. A-MEN. I found in Him a resting-place, And He has made me glad. A - MEN. 2 I heard the voice of Jesus say, "Behold, I freely give The living water; thirsty one, Stoop down and drink, and live." I came to Jesus, and I drank Of that life-giving stream; My thirst was quenched, my soul reAnd now I live in Him. [vived, 3 I heard the voice of Jesus say, "I am this dark world's Light; Look unto Me, thy morn shall rise, And all thy day be bright." I looked to Jesus, and I found |