JESUS, LOVER OF MY SOUL
(Charles Wesley / S.B. Marsh) (1946)

Henry "Rubberlegs" Williams


Jesus, lover of my soul,
Let me to Thy bosom fly,
While the nearer waters roll,
While the tempest still is high;
Hide me, O my Savior! hide,
Till the storm of life be past;
Safe into the haven guide;
Oh! receive my soul at last!

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 shadows of Thy wing!


(Contributed by Ferda Dolunay - October 2005)