Christ the Resting-Place. |
245. C. M. Beddome. Christ the Resting-Place. 1 Jesus! delightful, charming name! It spreads a fragrance round; Justice and mercy, truth and peace, In union here are found. 2 He is our life, our joy, our strength; In him all glories meet; He is a shade above our heads, A light to guide our feet. 3 When storms arise and tempests blow, He speaks the stilling word; The threatening billows cease to flow, The winds obey their Lord. 4 The thickest clouds are soon dispersed, If Jesus shows his face; To weary, heavy-laden souls He is the resting-place.
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