He Hideth My Soul

A wonderful Savior is
Jesus my Lord
A wonderful Savior to me
He hideth my soul in the
cleft of the rock
Where rivers of pleasure
I see
1-4 Words by Frances Jane Van Alstyne / Music by William H. Doane
He Hideth My Soul

He hideth my soul in the

cleft of the rock
That shadows a dry, thirsty land
He hideth my life in the
depths of his love
And covers me there with his hand
And covers me there with his hand

1-4 Words by Frances Jane Van Alstyne / Music by William H. Doane

He Hideth My Soul

A wonderful Saviour is
Jesus my Lord
He taketh my burden a-way
He holdeth me up and
I shall not be moved
He giveth me strength as my day

1-4 Words by Frances Jane Van Alstyne / Music by William H. Doane

He Hideth My Soul

He hideth my soul in the

cleft of the rock
That shadows a dry, thirsty land
He hideth my life in the
depths of his love
And covers me there with his hand
And covers me there with his hand

1-4 Words by Frances Jane Van Alstyne / Music by William H. Doane

He Hideth My Soul

When clothed in His brightness

Transported I rise
To meet Him in Clouds of the sky
His perfect salvation,
His wonderful love
I'll shout with the millions on high

1-4 Words by Frances Jane Van Alstyne / Music by William H. Doane

He Hideth My Soul

He hideth my soul in the

cleft of the rock
That shadows a dry, thirsty land
He hideth my life in the
depths of his love
And covers me there with his hand
And covers me there with his hand

1-4 Words by Frances Jane Van Alstyne / Music by William H. Doane

I Am Thine, O Lord

I am Thine, O Lord;
I have heard Thy voice,
And it told Thy love to me,
But I long to rise
in the arms of faith,
And be closer drawn to Thee.

1-4 Words by Frances Jane Van Alstyne / Music by William H. Doane

I Am Thine, O Lord

Draw me nearer, nearer, blessed

Lord,
(nearer, nearer)
To the cross where Thou hast died;
Draw me nearer, nearer, nearer,
blessed Lord,
To Thy precious bleeding side.

1-4 Words by Frances Jane Van Alstyne / Music by William H. Doane

I Am Thine, O Lord

Consecrate me now
to Thy service, Lord,
By the pow’r of grace divine;
Let my soul look up
with a steadfast hope,
And my will be lost in Thine.

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I Am Thine, O Lord

Draw me nearer, nearer, blessed

Lord,
(nearer, nearer)
To the cross where Thou hast died;
Draw me nearer, nearer, nearer,
blessed Lord,
To Thy precious bleeding side.

1-4 Words by Frances Jane Van Alstyne / Music by William H. Doane

I Am Thine, O Lord

O the pure delight

of a single hour
That before Thy throne I spend,
When I kneel in prayer,
and with Thee, my God,
I commune as friend with friend.

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I Am Thine, O Lord

Draw me nearer, nearer, blessed

Lord,
(nearer, nearer)
To the cross where Thou hast died;
Draw me nearer, nearer, nearer,
blessed Lord,
To Thy precious bleeding side.

1-4 Words by Frances Jane Van Alstyne / Music by William H. Doane

I Am Thine, O Lord

There are depths of love

that I cannot know
Till I cross the narrow sea;
There are heights of joy
that I may not reach
Till I rest in peace with Thee.

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I Am Thine, O Lord

Draw me nearer, nearer, blessed

Lord,
(nearer, nearer)
To the cross where Thou hast died;
Draw me nearer, nearer, nearer,
blessed Lord,
To Thy precious bleeding side.

1-4 Words by Frances Jane Van Alstyne / Music by William H. Doane