1. My faith has found a resting

My faith has found a resting place, Not in device nor creed; I trust the Ever-living one, His wounds for me shall plead.

Enough for me that Jesus saves, This ends my fear and doubt; A sinful soul I come to him He'll never cast me out

My heart is leaning on the word, The written word of God, Salvation by my saviour's name, Salvation through his blood.

My great Physician heals the sick The lost he came to save: For me His precious blood he shed, For me His life he gave R.H 377, L.H.E'dmonds 42

Blessed assurance, Jesus is mine! Oh, what a foretaste of glory divine! Heir of salvation, purchase of God, Born of his spirit, washed in his blood

Perfect submission, prefect delight, Visions of rapture now burst on my Sight, Angels descending, bring from Above Echoes of mercy, whispers of love

Prefect submission, all is at rest I in my saviour am happy and blest Watching and waiting, looking Above Filled with his goodness, lost in his love