Dear refuge of my weary soul, on Thee when sorrows rise;
On thee, when waves of trouble roll, my fainting hope relies.
And, though—when gloomy doubts prevail—I fear to call thee mine;
The springs of comfort seem to fail and all my hopes decline.
To thee I tell each rising grief, for Thou alone can heal;
Thy word dost bring a sweet relief, for every pain I feel.
Thy word dost bring a sweet relief, for every pain I feel.
Gracious God, why would I flee?
Words of life come forth from thee
Grace in hand, Thine only Son,
Lifts my head and bids me come
Hast Thou not bid me seek Thy face? And shall I seek in vain?
And can the ear of sovereign grace be deaf when I complain?
No, still the ear of sovereign grace attends the mourner's prayer;
O may I ever find access, to breathe my sorrows there.
O may I ever find access, to breathe my sorrows there.
Gracious God, why would I flee?
Words of life come forth from thee
Grace in hand, Thine only Son,
Lifts my head and bids me come
Gracious God, why would I flee?
Words of life come forth from thee
Grace in hand, Thine only Son,
Lifts my head and bids me come
credits
from Volume II,
released November 11, 2014
Music and Arrangement: Tim Johnson, Matt Freeland, Dan Stewart, and Mike Allen
Vocals: Collin Malaney
Electric Guitars: Tim Johnson and Mike Allen
Bass: Dan Stewart
Drums: Matt Freeland
Tambourine: Matt Patrick
Beautiful hymns from the Psalms. Sandra and her team of musicians make inspiring, very, very emotionally motivating and righteous music. A joy and an inspiration to hear, time and time again. God be praised! Estelle
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Oh my. This song causes my heart to cry out to God in utter reverence.
"The nearness of You is my only good. Who have I, but You?"
May the Lamb receive the reward of His suffering. Eric Klassen