238. Thou Hidden Source Of Calm Repose

christ our saviour

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Thou hidden source of calm repose, thou all-sufficient love divine, my help and refuge from my foes, secure i am, if thou art mine: and lo, from sin, and grief, and shame, I hide me, Jesus, in thy name.

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Jesus, my all in all thou art: my rest in toil, my ease in pain, the medicine of my broken heart, in war my peace, in loss my gain, my smile beneath the tyrant's frown, in shame my glory and my crown;

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In want my plentiful supply, in weakness my almighty power, in bonds my perfect liberty, my light in Satan's darkest hour, in grief my joy unspeakable, my life in death, my heaven,my all.