He shall feed His flock like a shepherd: He shall gather the lambs with His arm, and carry them in His bosom.
Isaiah 40:11
Words: Maria L. James, in The Wells of Salvation, edited by John Sweney & William J. Kirkpatrick (Philadelphia, Pennsylvania: John J. Hood, 1881), number 160, alt.
Music: John R. Sweney (🔊 pdf nwc).
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Let me lean on Thy bosom, dear Savior, I pray,
Tho’ worthless and weary at heart;
Let me come! Give me shelter; Oh, turn not away,
Bid my gloom and my sorrow depart.
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Let me lean on Thy bosom,
Let me lean on Thy bosom, I pray,
Let me lean on Thy bosom, I pray
Let me lean on Thy bosom, dear Savior, I pray,
Let me lean on Thy bosom, dear Savior, I pray,
Tho’ erring and sinful, and vile;
Tho’ I’ve wandered, forgive me, I come back today,
And entreat for Thy favor and smile.
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Let me lean on Thy bosom, dear Savior, I pray,
For there I new strength shall obtain;
To meet every trial that passes this way,
To bear without murmur all pain.
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Let me lean on Thy bosom, dear Savior, I pray,
Held close in Thy loving embrace;
Nor leave me, no, no, lest I wander and stray,
And again I lose sight of Thy face.
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Let me lean on Thy bosom, dear Savior, I pray,
My hand in Thine own while I sing
Of the grace which hath saved me, of this happy day,
When my heart owns that Jesus is king.
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