In Him we live and move and have our being.
Acts 17:28
Words: Thomas O. Crouse, in The Voice of Thanksgiving No. 3 (Chicago, Illinois: Moody Bible Institute, 1921), number 141.
Music: Guy C. Latchaw (🔊 pdf nwc).
If you know where to get a good photo of Crouse or Latchaw (head & shoulders, at least 200×300 pixels),
I am living in the sunshine
Of my Savior’s perfect love,
And by faith I see Him seated
On His glorious throne above.
There, approved of God the Father,
He forever pleads for me;
And His faithful word declareth
There is pardon full and free.
Refrain
O come into the sunshine of His love,
Receive the great salvation from above;
It gives you glad release,
And fills your heart with peace;
O come into the sunshine,
The sunshine of His love.
O, this sunshine! how its glory
Fills my heart with constant peace;
And from bondage without measure
It has brought me glad release.
Once life’s little cares would fret me,
Threatening ills my soul affright,
But the sweetness of this sunshine
Makes the heavy crosses light.
Refrain
Gladly now my feet are running
On the errands of my Lord;
And to do or suffer for Him,
Deep contentment doth afford.
At each step the way grows brighter,
Golden glory fills the sky;
In the promise of His coming,
Our redemption draweth nigh.
Refrain