Out in the de­sert of sin Je­sus found me,
Lost in the depths of a sin­ner’s des­pair;
Gently thro’ paths of for­give­ness He led me,
Spreading a feast in the wil­der­ness rare.

Refrain

With ho­ney from the rock He is feed­ing His peo­ple,
Honey from the rock, ho­ney from the rock;
With ho­ney from the rock He is feed­ing His peo­ple,
Sweet are the gifts of God.

Now from the rich­es of grace He’s be­stow­ing
Wonderful bless­ings my joy to com­plete;
Feeding my soul ev­ery day with His boun­ty—
Honey and milk, and the best of the wheat.

Refrain

No one can tell all the joy of re­demp­tion;
No one des­cribe half the bless­ings in store;
No one can mea­sure the bliss of pos­sess­ing
Knowledge of par­don, and peace ev­er­more.

Refrain

Come, sin­ner, come, there’s a wide in­vi­ta­tion;
Come with your sin-bur­dened, hun­ger­ing heart;
Think of the joy that is pro­mised the faith­ful—
In all this bless­ed­ness you have a part.

Refrain