Rest
rest thee
weary heart
Let toil and anguish cease;
Take from Thy Savior’s hands
Thine heritage of peace.
Lie low before His feet
Too low thou canst not be
For sacred calm is here
And here is liberty.
Submit
lay down thine arms
Nor question
nor rebel;
So shalt thou hear erewhile
His whisper
It is well.
No secret wound of thine
Though it be great or small
Presume to hide from Him;
Confess
confess it all;
Nor merit of thine own
Upon His altar place;
All is of Christ alone
And of His perfect grace.
Let care and anguish cease;
Take from thy Savior’s hands
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