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"Do you ask, 'How am I to abide in Christ?' - In the same way as you received Him at first." - Growing Up Into Christ
Jesus, Lover of My SoulPoemsJesus, lover of my soul, Let me to Thy bosom fly, While the billows near me roll, While the tempest still is high. Hide me, O my Saviour, hide, Till the storm of life be past; Safe into the haven guide; Oh, receive my soul at last! Other refuge have I none; Hangs my helpless soul on Thee; Leave, O leave me not alone! Still support and comfort me. All my trust on Thee is stayed, All my help from Thee I bring; Cover my defenseless head With the shadow of Thy wing. Thou, O Christ, art all I want, More than all in Thee I find; Raise the fallen, cheer the faint, Heal the sick and lead the blind. Just and holy is Thy name, I am all unrighteousness; Vile and full of sin I am, Thou are full of truth and grace. Plenteous grace with Three is found -- Grace to cover all my sin; Let the healing streams abound; Make and keep me pure within. Thou of life the Fountain art, Freely let me take of Thee; Spring Thou up within my heart, Rise to all eternity! - C. Wesley
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"When the love of Christ is enshrined in the heart, like sweet fragrance it cannot be hidden. Its holy influence will be felt by all with whome we come in contact." - The Work and the Life
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