P. P. Bilhorn


MY heart was not right

In my dear Savior’s sight,

I knew not the peace all sublime;

I came to His side,

And His blood was applied,

Hallelujah, I know He is mine!

I know He is mine,

Yes, I know He is mine,

I’ll doubt Him no longer,

I know He is mine.


My soul was distrest,

With its sorrow oppressed,

Till Jesus, my Savior I found,

But now He’s my theme,

While His Word keeps me clean;

Hallelujah, His grace doth abound!


I walk in the light

Of His presence so bright,

His love makes my heaven below,

I’ll sing of His grace

Till I see His dear face,

With the dear ones washed whiter than snow.


And there evermore

I’ll my Savior adore,

Give praise to His power divine,

I’ll fall at His feet

And the story repeat,

Hallelujah, I know He is mine!


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