Indelible Grace - Jesus lover of my soul

^GJesus, lover ^Cof my soul, Let me ^Gto Thy bosom ^Cfly, ^GWhile the nearer ^Cwaters roll, While the ^Gtempest still is ^Chigh. ^DHide me, O my ^CSavior, ^Ghide, ^D’Til life’s storm is ^Cpast; ^DSafe into the ^Chaven ^Gguide; Re^Emceive my ^Dsoul at ^Clast.

^GOther refuge ^Chave I none, I ^Ghelpless, hang on ^CThee; ^GLeave, oh leave me ^Cnot alone, Sup^Gport and comfort ^Cme. ^DAll my trust on ^CThee is ^Gstayed, All ^Dhelp from Thee I ^Cbring; ^DCover my de^Cfenseless ^Ghead In the ^Emshadow ^Dof Thy ^Cwing.

^GThou, O Christ, are ^Call I want, Here ^Gmore than all I ^Cfind; ^GRaise the fallen, ^Ccheer the faint, Heal the ^Gsick, and lead the ^Cblind. ^DJust and holy ^Cis Thy ^GName, I am ^Dall unrighteous^Cness; ^DFalse and full of ^Csin I ^Gam; Thou art ^Emfull of ^Dtruth and ^Cgrace.

^GPlenteous grace with ^CThee is found, Grace to ^Gcover all my ^Csin; ^GLet the healing ^Cstreams abound; Make and ^Gkeep me pure with^Cin. ^DThou of life the ^Cfountain ^Gart, ^DLet me take of ^CThee; ^DSpring Thou up with^Cin my ^Gheart; For ^Emall e^Dterni^Cty.