Jesus, Refuge Of My Soul

Jesus, refuge of my soul! Let me to thy bosom fly, While the raging billows roll, While the tempest still is high; Hide me, O my Saviour, hide, Till the storm of life be past! Safe into the haven guide, O, receive me home at last!

Other refuge have I none; Hangs my helpless soul on thee; Leave, O, leave me not alone! Still support and comfort me; All my trust on thee is stayed, All my helpfrom thee I bring; Cover my defenseless head With the shadow of thy wing.

Thou, O Christ, art all I want, All I need in thee I find; Thou didst strengthen me when faint, Now my eyes no more are blind. Thou of life the fountain art; Rich supplies I find in thee, Springing up within my heart, Rising to eternity.