Jesus, Lover of My Soul
let me to thy bosom fly,while the nearer waters roll,while the tempest still is high;hide me, O my Savior, hide,till the storm of life is past;safe into the haven guide,O receive my soul at last!
let me to thy bosom fly,while the nearer waters roll,while the tempest still is high;hide me, O my Savior, hide,till the storm of life is past;safe into the haven guide,O receive my soul at last!
No Other Mediator Can Reconcile Your Soul Hebrews 2:16 For verily he took not on him the nature of angels; but he took on him the seed of Ab...
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