I’m resting in Jesus
Though trails may come
I know He will help me
I’ve already won
He gave me the victory
There in the cross
So I rest in Jesus
He paid the cost
I’m resting in Jesus
Through every storm
The weaves may get high
But He will bring calm
The wind may be blowing
In troubling seas
But He’ll say be still
And bring me His peace
I’m resting in Jesus
When my health goes bad
He paid for my healing
With stripes on His back
I’ll lift up my hands
I’ll give Him by praise
For I know my healing
Rests in His grace
I’m resting in Jesus
When sorrows loom large
My world may be troubled
Yet He is in charge
When I can’t explain
The pain in my soul
He comes flooding in
And fills me with joy
Won’t you rest today
In His wonderful arms
He died for your sins
He died to bring calm
He died on that cross
So long ago
So that you can have rest
Wherever you go
Thanks, Pete. Not yet awake.
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A beautiful poem of humble adoration and gratitude. What a way to start my day. Thanks, Phil.
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Be blessed today my friend
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