Jesus! O Name of power divine

Jesus! O Name of power divine To all of heav'nly birth! Jesus! the never-failing mine Of richest, sweetest worth.

Each bitter grief, each anxious care, O Lord, Thy goodness knows; My wounded spirit only there ' Mid conflict finds repose.

Here, love may meet a kindred heart, But not a heart like Thine; Lord, from Thy love I cannot part, Nor canst Thou part with mine.

With Thee I cannot feel alone, I cannot be forgot; Though friends are changing one by one, Thou, Saviour, changest not!

My future path, I know, may be A path of anxious care; But love has planned that path for me, That love in which I share.

And is it not, O Lord, enough Thy perfect love to share, Till Thou shalt call Thy Bride above, To meet Thee in the air?

It is enough; Thy tender smile, Till I behold Thee there, Shall cheer me through the little while I'm waiting for Thee here.