He Is All in All to Me

There is con­stant joy ab­id­ing

In Christ my Lord and king;

Of His love that pass­eth know­ledge

My heart and tongue shall sing.

He is all in all to me

And my song of songs shall be

Hallelujah

O my Sav­ior

I am trust­ing on­ly Thee.

When my path is veiled in sha­dows

And clouds above me roll

I can smile amid the tem­pest

His glo­ry fills my soul.

I can see His bow of pro­mise

Through tears and tri­als deep;

I can hear His voice like mu­sic

That lulls my care to sleep.

I shall yet be­hold and praise Him

And dwell in per­fect peace

In the gold­en land of beau­ty

Where cloud and wave shall cease.