Lord of lords, King of kings. Bernard Hull.

Jesus, my eyes are unto Thee, for Thou art all I long to see,
Since Thou hast suffered on the tree, that I might live.
Jesus, my heart is fixed on thee, waiting for all Thou hast for me,
Seeking a closer walk with Thee, Thy paths to see.
Jesus, my soul still pants for Thee, for Thou art all in all to me,
And when Thy blessed face I see, at rest I’ll be.
Jesus, for Thy great love I yearn, even for those God’s ways who spurn, 
That through Thy love from death they’ll turn, to Thee and live.
Oh, that my steps may quickened be to follow Him who still loves me,
And bids me through eternity, with Him to dwell.
Jesus, of Him shall be my song, who loved me patiently and long,
My life, my all, henceforth belong to Him alone.


Jesus, My Eyes Are Unto Thee

1. 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 is past;
Safe into the haven guide;
O receive my soul at last.

2. 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 defenseless head
With the shadow of Thy wing.

3. Thou, O Christ, art all I want,
More than all in Thee I find;
Raise the fallen, cheer the faint,
Heal the sick, and lead the blind.
Just and holy is Thy name,
I am all unrighteousness;
False and full of sin I am;
Thou art full of truth and grace.

4. Plenteous grace with Thee is found,
Grace to cover all my sin;
Let the healing streams abound;
Make me, keep me, pure within.
Thou of life the fountain art,
Freely let me take of Thee;
Spring Thou up within my heart;
Rise to all eternity.

GW North - Jesus Lover of My Soul

1. SAVIOUR of all, to thee we bow,
And own thee faithful to thy word;
We hear thy voice, and open now
Our hearts to entertain our Lord.

2. Come in, come in, thou heavenly guest,
Delight in what thyself hast given;
On thy own gifts and graces feast,
And make the contrite heart thy heaven.

3. Smell the sweet odour of our prayers,
Our sacrifice of praise approve,
And treasure up our gracious tears,
And rest in thy redeeming love.

4. Beneath thy shadow let us sit,
Call us thy friends, and love, and bride,
And bid us freely drink and eat
Thy dainties, and be satisfied.

5. O let us on thy fulness feed,
And eat thy flesh, and drink thy blood!
Jesu, thy blood is drink indeed,
Jesu, thy flesh is children's' food.

6. The heavenly manna faith imparts,
Faith makes thy fulness all our own;
We feed upon thee in our hearts,
And find that heaven and thou are one.

GW North - Jesus Lover of My Soul

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