There is rest
sweet rest
at the Master’s feet
There is favor now at the mercy seat
For atoning blood has been sprinkled there;
There is always a blessing
a blessing in prayer.
There’s a blessing in prayer
in believing prayer
When our Savior’s name to the throne we bear;
Then a Father’s love will receive us there;
There is grace to help in our time of need
For our friend above is a friend
indeed;
We may cast on Him every grief and care;
When our songs are glad with the joy of life
When our hearts are sad with its ills and strife
When the powers of sin would the soul ensnare
There is perfect peace tho’ the wild waves roll
There are gifts of love for the seeking soul
Till we praise the Lord in His home so fair
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