Tell Him

I’ve learned the secret of doing all things

In the Christ who’s my pow’r.

The Lord our Husband

Head

and our dear King

Longs to listen each hour.

In the fellowship sweet

Speaking genuinely

I pour my heart out on Jesus

Yet more intimately.

He listens! He hears!

Our Love and our Friend.

So tell Him! Oh

tell Him!

He’ll listen again.

Tell Him in sorrow

in your depression.

Speak to Him from the heart.

All disappointments

e’en your frustrations

Let Him bear every part.

Every worry and woe

All the tears as they flow

He then collects in His bottle

And He treasures them so.

Tell Him your sins and preoccupations;

Not a thing you can’t say.

Speak when in darkness

troubled and anxious

Don’t withhold one complaint.

As we vent and we cry

He draws near to our side.

He’s never judging but caring

For all things we confide.

Tell Him your joys and all your elations.

He’ll rejoice with you there.

Any event and all situations

He is longing to share.

He makes all pure in Him

Just invite Jesus in.

And jealously keep His presence

What a treasure within!

I’ve handed over my ev’ry burden

To the Savior to bear.

Every confusion

all consternation

Now He owns and He’ll share.

Now His myst’ry I see

God is mingling with me.

And every op’ning He’s using

To dispense faithfully.

Oh praise Him

He hears!

My Love and my Friend.

I’ll tell Him and tell Him

Till this age shall end.