Hymn Lyrics
232 When I See the Blood
1. Christ our Redeemer died on the cross, Died for the sinner,
paid all his due; Sprinkle your soul with the blood of the Lamb,
And "I will pass, will pass over you" "When I see the
blood, When I see the blood, When I see the
blood, I will pass, I will pass over you."
4. O great compassion! O boundless love! O loving kindness,
faithful and true! Find peace and shelter under the blood,
And "I will pass, will pass over you" "When I see the
blood, When I see the blood, When I see the
blood, I will pass, I will pass over you."
453 He Keeps Me Singing
1. There's within my heart a melody -- Jesus whispers sweet and low,
"Fear not, I am with thee -- peace, be still," In all of life's ebb and flow.
Jesus, Jesus, Jesus -- Sweetest name I know,
Fills my ev'ry longing, Keeps me singing as I go.
5. Soon He's coming back to welcome me Far beyond the starry sky;
I shall wing my flight to worlds unknown, I shall reign with Him on high.
Jesus, Jesus, Jesus -- Sweetest name I know,
Fills my ev'ry longing, Keeps me singing as I go.
257 'Tis So Sweet to Trust in Jesus
1. 'Tis so sweet to trust in Jesus, Just to take Him at His word,
Just to rest upon His promise, Just to know, "Thus saith the Lord."
Jesus, Jesus, how I trust Him! I've proved Him o'er and o'er!
Jesus, Jesus, precious Jesus! O for grace to trust Him more!
4. I'm so glad I learned to trust Thee, Precious Jesus, Savior, Friend;
And I know that Thou art with me, Wilt be with me to the end.
Jesus, Jesus, how I trust Him! I've proved Him o'er and o'er!
Jesus, Jesus, precious Jesus! O for grace to trust Him more!
161 The Comforter Has Come
1. O spread the tidings 'round, wherever man is found, Wher-
ever human hearts and human woes abound; Let ev'ry Christian
tongue proclaim the joyful sound: The Comforter has come!
The Comforter has come, the Comforter has come! The
Holy Ghost from heav'n -- the Father's promise giv'n; O spread the tidings
'round, wherever man is found -- The Comforter has come!
4. O boundless love divine! how shall this tongue of mine To
wond'ring mortals tell the matchless grace divine -- That I, a child of
hell, should in His image shine! The Comforter has come!
The Comforter has come, the Comforter has come! The
Holy Ghost from heav'n -- the Father's promise giv'n; O spread the tidings
'round, wherever man is found -- The Comforter has come!