How sweet o Lord is Thy holy presence in our lives.
Thy precious Holy Spirit abiding in our hearts.
Bread of heaven on thee we feed.
For Thy flesh is meat indeed.
Ever may our souls in thee be fed.
With this true and living Bread.
Day be day with strenght supplied.
Through the life of Him who died.
Author. Josiah Conder 1824
There is not a craving in my mind when Jesus satisfies my soul.
There is not a pleasure that I will seek,
When Jesus is the center of my mind.
From day to day He fills my soul.
With peace and joy in my soul.
Should I serve HIm now?
Should I do something for Him?
Should I walk in His steps?
I can hear His sweet voice calling me.
Come home, come home.
Ye that are weary and tired.
Come home and rest.
In Your holy presence o Lord.
There is true rest for our weary souls.
No more tears to shed,
No more pain to suffer.
No more worries in our lives.
You are the satisfier of our souls.
Amen
Thy precious Holy Spirit abiding in our hearts.
Bread of heaven on thee we feed.
For Thy flesh is meat indeed.
Ever may our souls in thee be fed.
With this true and living Bread.
Day be day with strenght supplied.
Through the life of Him who died.
Author. Josiah Conder 1824
There is not a craving in my mind when Jesus satisfies my soul.
There is not a pleasure that I will seek,
When Jesus is the center of my mind.
From day to day He fills my soul.
With peace and joy in my soul.
Should I serve HIm now?
Should I do something for Him?
Should I walk in His steps?
I can hear His sweet voice calling me.
Come home, come home.
Ye that are weary and tired.
Come home and rest.
In Your holy presence o Lord.
There is true rest for our weary souls.
No more tears to shed,
No more pain to suffer.
No more worries in our lives.
You are the satisfier of our souls.
Amen
