O Jesus, My Savior, I Know Thou Art Mine
1. Oh, Jesus, my Saviour, I know thou art mine;
2. Thou art my rich treasure, my joy and my love.
For thee all the pleasures of earth I resign.
(None richer possessed by the angels above);
Of objects most pleasing, I love thee the best;
For thee all the pleasures of sense I forego.
Without thee I'm wretched, but with thee I'm blessed.
And wander a pilgrim despisèd below.
3. Thy Spirit first taught me to know I was blind,
And taught me the way of salvation to find.
For when I was sinking in dreadful despair,
My Jesus relieved me and bid me not fear.
2. Thou art my rich treasure, my joy and my love.
For thee all the pleasures of earth I resign.
(None richer possessed by the angels above);
Of objects most pleasing, I love thee the best;
For thee all the pleasures of sense I forego.
Without thee I'm wretched, but with thee I'm blessed.
And wander a pilgrim despisèd below.
3. Thy Spirit first taught me to know I was blind,
And taught me the way of salvation to find.
For when I was sinking in dreadful despair,
My Jesus relieved me and bid me not fear.
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