My Soul is so ha-ppy in Je-sus, For He is so precious to me; His voice it is music to hear it; His face it is hea-ven to see.

He sought me so long ere I knew Him, When wand- ring afar from the fold; Safe home in His arms he hath brought me, To where there are pleasure un told.

His love and His mercy surround me, His grace like a riv-er doth flow; His Spirit, to guide and to comfort, Is with me wherever I go

They say I shall someday be like Him, My cross and my burden lay down; Till then I will ever be faithful. In gathering gems for his crown.