Now Christ in Thee my soul finds rest,
When all seems lost to me,
I feared to face the fiery test,
And sought the world not Thee

Life eternal is in Jesus,
All my springs are now in Thee,
There my endless striving ceases,
As I look to Calvary.
Love  that speaks silently,
One that brings me liberty,
How Thy life Thou reckoned not for saving me,
What a Saviour is He!

When sick and suffering unto death,
I cried in agony ,
Acquainted with my pains , Christ  saith,
"I bore the stripes for thee".

"Behold , I send the Comforter,"
Thy parting words they be,
When He abides  there's nought to fear,
The Father's gift to me.

The veil is rent , my  anchor's cast,
In  realms  of glory great,
And when my race is run at last,
A fellow heir my state.

My yearning soul doth pine for Thee,
Do  hasten , Lord , Thy Day;
And when my eyes Thy glory see,
Great God what shall I say?