4 To him I owe my life and breath,
And all the joy I have;
He makes me triumph over death,
He saves me from the grave.
5 To heaven, the place of his abode,
He brings my weary feet;
Shows me the glories of my God,
And makes my joy complete.
6 Since from his bounty I receive
Such proofs of love divine,
Had I a thousand hearts to gite,
Lord! they should all be thine.
26 (Bradford C. M.)
Job 19; 25. 6„ Wesley,
1 I know that my Redeemer lives,
And ever prays for me:
A token of his love he gives,
A pledge of liberty.
2 I find him lifting up my head;
He brings salvation near:
His presence makes me free indeed,
And he will soon appear.
3 He wills that I should holy be;
What can withstand his will?
The counsel of his grace in me ,
He surely shall fulfill.