I become so very weary at times,
But sweet rest, Jesus, in You I find,
You comfort this aching heart of mine,
You sing me Your song of love divine.
You’ve placed a melody within my soul,
A song of praise, for how You Saved and made me whole,
Knowing You Lord, is my only goal,
My whole world, in Your hand, You hold.
In knowing You I count myself blessed,
You are real, You hear me, even my faintest requests,
You’re so faithful and true, how could I do any less,
Than give You my all, and before others,
Your great name confess.