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Safe is my refuge,
sweet is my rest,
Ill cannot harm me,
nor foes e’er molest;
Jesus my spirit
so tenderly calms,
Holding me close
in His mighty arms.
Oh! what wonderful,
wonderful rest!
Trusting completely
in Jesus I’m blest;
Sweetly He comforts
and shields from alarms,
Holding me safe
in His mighty arms.
Pressing my tear stained
cheek to His own,
Hushing my grief
with His sweet gentle tone;
Touching my heart
with His healing balms,
Holding me still
in His mighty arms.
Oh! what wonderful,
wonderful rest!
Trusting completely
in Jesus I’m blest;
Sweetly He comforts
and shields from alarms,
Holding me safe
in His mighty arms.
Tempests may rage,
sin’s surges may beat,
Ne’er can they reach
my sheltered retreat;
Free from all danger,
from dread alarms,
Resting so safe
in His mighty arms.
Oh! what wonderful,
wonderful rest!
Trusting completely
in Jesus I’m blest;
Sweetly He comforts
and shields from alarms,
Holding me safe
in His mighty arms.
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