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Chapter 115 of 192

Jesus, I am Resting, Resting

1 min read · Chapter 115 of 192
Jesus, I am rest-ing, rest-ing In the joy of what Thou art; I am find-ing out the great-ness Of Thy lov-ing heart. Thou hast bid me gaze up-on Thee, As Thy beau-ty fills my soul, For by Thy trans-form-ing pow-er Thou has made me whole. Jesus, I am rest-ing, rest-ing In the joy of what Thou art; I am find-ing out the great-ness Of Thy lov-ing heart. O how great Thy lov-ing-kind-ness, Vast-er, broad-er than the sea! O how mar-vel-ous Thy good-ness Lav-ished all on me! Yes, I rest in Thee, Be-lov-ed, Know what wealth of grace is Thine, Know Thy cer-tain-ty of prom-ise And have made it mine. Jesus, I am rest-ing, rest-ing In the joy of what Thou art; I am find-ing out the great-ness Of Thy lov-ing heart. Simp-ly trust-ing Thee, Lord Je-sus, I be-hold Thee as Thou art, And Thy love, so pure, so change-less, Sat-is-fies my heart; Sat-is-fies its deep-est long-ings, Meets, sup-plies its ev-ery need, Com-pass-eth me round with bless-ings: Thine is love in-deed. Jesus, I am rest-ing, rest-ing In the joy of what Thou art; I am find-ing out the great-ness Of Thy lov-ing heart. Ev-er life Thy face up-on me As I work and wait for Thee; Rest-ing 'neath Thy smile, Lord Je-sus, Earth's dark shad-ows flee. Bright-ness of my Fa-ther's glo-ry, Sun-shine of my Fa-ther's face, Keep me ev-er trust-ing, rest-ing, Fill me with Thy grace. Jesus, I am rest-ing, rest-ing In the joy of what Thou art; I am find-ing out the great-ness Of Thy lov-ing heart.

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