Mrs. W.L. Murphy
THERE’S a peace in my heart that the world never gave,
A peace it cannot take away;
Though the trials of life may surround like a cloud,
I’ve a peace that has come there to stay!
Constantly abiding,
Jesus is mine;
Constantly abiding,
Rapture divine;
He never leaves me lonely,
Whispers, O so kind:
“I will never leave thee,”
Jesus is mine.
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All the world seemed to sing of a Saviour and King,
When peace sweetly came to my heart;
Troubles all fled away and my night turned to day,
Blessed Jesus, how glorious Thou art!
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This treasure I have in a temple of clay,
While here on His footstool I roam:
But He’s coming to take me some glorious day,
Over there to my heavenly home!