Dear Refuge Of My Weary Soul

Dear refuge of my weary soul

On you when sorrows rise

On you when waves of troubles roll

My faint and hope relies

To you I tell each rising grief

For you alone can heal

Your word can bring a sweet relief

For every pain I feel

For every pain I feel

And oh

My lord

To you when waves of trouble roll

I'll come

But oh, when gloomy doubts prevail,

I fear to call you mine

The springs of comfort seem to fail

And all my hopes decline

When in the dark, lord, help me see,

When deaf, give me your ears

Oh, brighten up this world to me

And let me find you here

And let me find you here

And oh

My lord

To you when waves of trouble roll

I'll come

I'll come

And oh

My lord

To you when waves of trouble roll

I'll come