C. Wesley
THOU hidden source of calm repose,
Thou all-sufficient love divine;
My help and refuge from my foes,
Secure I am, if Thou art mine:
From sin and grief, from guilt and shame:
I hide me, Jesus, in Thy name.
2
Thy mighty name salvation is,
And keeps my happy soul above;
Comfort it brings, and power and peace,
And joy and everlasting love:
To me, with Thy dear name, are given
Pardon and holiness and heaven.
3
Jesus, my all in all Thou art,
My rest in toil, mine ease in pain;
The med’cine of my broken heart;
In war, my peace; in loss, my gain:
My smile beneath thy tyrant’s frown;
In shame, my glory and my crown.
4
In want, my plentiful supply;
In weakness, mine almighty power;
In bonds, my perfect liberty;
My light in Satan’s darkest hour;
In grief, my joy unspeakable;
My life in death; my heaven, my all.