Rest, rest thee, weary heart,
Verse 1
Rest, rest thee, weary heart, Let toil and anguish cease; Take from Thy Savior's hands Thine heritage of peace.
Verse 2
Lie low before His feet, Too low thou canst not be, For sacred calm is here, And here is liberty.
Verse 3
Submit, lay down thine arms, Nor question, nor rebel; So shalt thou hear erewhile His whisper, It is well.
Verse 4
No secret wound of thine, Though it be great or small, Presume to hide from Him; Confess, confess it all;
Verse 5
Nor merit of thine own Upon His altar place; All is of Christ alone, And of His perfect grace.
Verse 6
Rest, rest thee, weary heart, Let care and anguish cease; Take from thy Savior's hands Thine heritage of peace.
