based on Ps. 32:5-7
Chorus: Approach, my soul, the mercy seat,
Where Jesus answers prayer;
There humbly fall before His feet,
For none can perish there.
1. Thy promise is my only plea,
With this I venture nigh;
Thou callest burdened souls to Thee
And such, O Lord, am I.
2. Bowed down beneath a load of sin,
By Satan sorely pressed,
By wars without and fears within,
I come to Thee for rest.
3. Be Thou my shield and hiding place,
That, sheltered near Thy side,
I may my fierce accuser face,
And tell him Thou hast died!
4. O wondrous love! To bleed and die,
To bear the cross and shame,
That guilty sinners, such as I,
Might plead Thy gracious name!
©1998 Kevin Twit Music.
Used by permission. All rights reserved.
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courtesy of Michael Lyman
5. Poor tempest-toss-ed soul, be still;
My promised grace receive;
Ill work in thee both power and will;
Thou shalt in me believe.
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