Lord, Thou art questioning, “Lovest thou Me?” Yea, Lord, Thou knowest, my answer must be; But since love’s value is proved by love’s test, Jesus, I’ll give Thee the dearest and best. CHORUS: All in my heart, Lord, Thou canst read; Master, Thou knowest I love Thee indeed. Ask what Thou wilt my devotion to
My life must be Christ’s broken bread, My love His outpoured wine; A cup o’erfilled, a table spread Beneath His name and sign, That other souls, refreshed and fed, May share His life through mine. My all is in the Master’s hands For Him to bless and break; Beyond the brook His winepress stands, And
Say, are you weary? Are you heavy laden? Burdened with sorrow, weighted down with care? Are you in bondage? Do you want deliverance? Come then, with me – there is refuge from despair. Chorus I know a fount where sins are washed away; I know a place where night is turned to day; Burdens are
I have a Home that is fairer than day, And my dear Saviour has shown me the way; Oft when I’m sad and temptations arise, I look to my Home far away. My Home is in Heaven; there is no parting there. All will be happy, glorious, bright and fair; There’ll be no sorrow, there
I’ve found a friend in Jesus, He’s everything to me, He’s the fairest of ten thousand to my soul; The lily of the valley, in Him alone I see All I need to cleanse and make me fully whole. In sorrow He’s my comfort, in trouble He’s my stay; He tells me every care on
