Tuesday, March 25, 2014

Seeing only Jesus

Dwelling in a secret place
Overshadowed by His grace
Looking up into his face.
Seeing only Jesus.

Dwelling there, how truly blest!
Leaving all, how sweet to rest
Head upon my Saviour’s breast
Seeing only Jesus.

Resting there, no more to roam,
Drawing near to heaven and home.
Waiting there until he comes.
Seeing only Jesus.

- Grace Clement

(via Colin Hurt)


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