The Haven of Rest
The Haven of Rest
The Haven of Rest
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Henry L. Gilmour George D. Moore
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1.My soul in sad ex ile was out on life's sea, So
2.I yield ed my self to His ten der em brace, And
3.The song of my soul, since the Lord made me whole, Has
4.O come to the Sav iour, He pa tient ly waits To
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bur dened with sin and dis tressed, Till I heard a sweet voice say ing,
faith tak ing hold of the Word, My fet ters fell of, and I
been the old sto ry so blessed, Of Je sus who'll save who so
save by His pow er di vine; Come, an chor your soul in the
DS:The tem pest may sweep o'er the
Fine CHORUS
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"Make Me your choice"; And I en tered the "Ha ven of Rest"! I've
an chored my soul; The "Ha ven of Rest" is my Lord.
ev er will have A home in the "Ha ven of Rest"!
"Ha ven of Rest," And say, "My Be lov ed is mine."
wild, storm y deep, In Je sus I'm safe ev er more.
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an chored my soul in the "Ha ven of Rest," I'll sail the wide seas no more;