1
In Jesus I find peace and rest:
The world is full of sorrow;
Within His wounds, secure and blest,
I fear no unknown morrow.
Let come what may,
The Lord, my stay,
In danger will defend me,
And help and comfort lend me.
2
He comes with grace and love so free,
His arms to me extending;
I hear His voice: Come unto Me,
Find peace and rest unending.
Immanuel
Doth love me well;
He saves me from damnation
And grants me His salvation.
3
To me the preaching of the cross
Is wisdom everlasting;
Thy death, O Lord, redeems my loss;
On Thee my burden casting,
I in Thy name
A refuge claim
From sin and ills distressing:
To Thee be praise and blessing.