169 ~ Thou Hidden Source
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Thou hidden source of calm repose, Thou all-sufficient love divine; My help and refuge from my foes, Secure I am if thou art mine, From sin and grief, from guilt and shame; I hide me, Jesus, in Thy name.
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Thy mighty name salvation is, And keeps my happy soul above; Comfort it brings, and power and peace, And joy and everlasting love; To me with Thy dear name, are given Pardon and holiness and heaven.
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Jesus, my all in all Thou art, My rest in toil, my ease in pain; The medicine of my broken heart; In war, my peace; in loss, my gain; My smile beneath the tyrant's frown; In shame, my glory and my crown.
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In want, my plentiful supply; In weakness, my almighty power; In bonds, my perfect liberty; My light in Satan's darkest hour; In grief, my joy unspeakable; My life in death; my heaven, my all.