1 O Christ, He is the fountain, The deep, sweet well of life: Its living streams I’ve tasted Which save from grief and strife. And to an ocean fulness, His mercy doth expand; His grace is all-sufficient As by His wisdom planned.
2 O I am my Beloved’s, And my Beloved’s mine; He brings a poor vile sinner Into His house of wine! I stand upon His merit; I know no other stand. I’m hidden in His presence And held by His own hand.
3 The Bride eyes not her garment, But her dear Bridegroom’s face; I will not gaze at glory, But on my King of grace: Not at the crown He giveth, But on His pierced hand; The Lamb is all the glory, And my eternal stand!
1 We must see today that God needs expressing on earth; And for this we say, “Lord, increase in us!” Lord, give us Your heart To speak what we’ve seen and heard of God’s Jubilee, His economy, the reason we pray...
To open their eyes, To turn them from darkness to light, And from the authority of Satan to God, That they may receive forgiveness of sins, And all that God has, all that God has done, And all God will do!
2 Lord Jesus we pray, announcing the eternal life, Enlightening all that they may believe; Lord, strengthen us now, Proclaiming this Jubilee, our purpose to live, This gospel we give, to all who would pray...
Lord, open my eyes, And turn me from darkness to light, And from the authority of Satan to God, That I may receive forgiveness of sins, And all that God has, all that God has done And all God will do!
1 Though I love You, Lord, My life seems all deformed. I give my life to You— Then drift away. Lord, may I ask You that You’d draw me yet again, And keep me running after You.
Lord, I’ve seen Your purpose. Your heart’s unveiled to me. Now I’d just like to see You gain me fully. Though You I often limit And fail by compromise, Keep me in the index of Your eyes.
2 Lord, I want Your best. I want Your full blessing. I don’t want any less, Though good it be. Have mercy, Lord, to push, to pull, lay hold of me. Keep me still running toward the prize.
3 Mold me, shape me, Lord. Be my reality. Even break my heart, If it has to be. I’m desperate, Lord, that You would have Your way with me. Others could touch You then through me.
4 Set my heart aflame. Don’t let me stay the same. Don’t let things remain Which now grieve You. My life I give to You and all I’ve claimed as mine. May I just hold, Lord, unto You.
1 There may be days when I’m lost and afraid, And I can’t seem to find my own way; Weakened with doubts, looking for a way out. Help me turn to the spirit, call on Your name, and say,
I love You, Lord. (You are in me just waiting for me to say) I love You, Lord. (You are Love, You are Light, You are the Way.) Just keep me, Lord. I’m Yours evermore.
2 You are light in the darkest of night. In Your Word I have light for the way. You’re faithful and true. Give me eyes to see You, To see you in spirit, trust in Your name, and say,
I love You, Lord. (You are in me just waiting for me to say) I love You, Lord. (You are Love, You are Light, You are the Way.) Just keep me, Lord. I’m Yours.
[Bridge] In the darkness I see Your face, Having peace knowing You are the Way. Keep my heart ever turned to You To be walking in spirit, strengthened by Grace to say,
I love You, Lord. (You are leading me, keeping my path straight.) I love You, Lord. (When I call on You I can trust Your name.) Just keep me, Lord. I’m Yours evermore.