I looked upon my Saviour,
And heard His glory call.
He beckons me come thither,
His face I finally saw.My life all filled with woe,
And heart to pressed to know.
The love I had all left me,
Deep within a dark, dry, hole. But my Saviour is forever,
His love will not depart.
And in His arms I find,
The Grace of peace I sought. |
