Who Can Cheer the Heart Like Jesus
Who can cheer the heart like Jesus, By His presence all divine? True and tender, pure and precious, O how blest to call Him mine!
All that thrills my soul is Jesus; He is more than life to me' And the fairest of ten thousand In my blessed Lord I see.
Love of Christ so freely given, Grace of God beyond degree, Mercy higher than the heaven Deeper than the deepest sea.
All that thrills my soul is Jesus; He is more than life to me' And the fairest of ten thousand In my blessed Lord I see.
What a wonderful redemption! Never can a mortal know How my sin, tho' red like crimson, Can be whiter than the snow.
All that thrills my soul is Jesus; He is more than life to me' And the fairest of ten thousand In my blessed Lord I see.
Ev'ry need His hand supplying, Ev'ry good in Him I see; On His strength divine relying, He is all in all to me.
All that thrills my soul is Jesus; He is more than life to me' And the fairest of ten thousand In my blessed Lord I see.
By the crystal-flowing river With the ransomed I will sing, And forever and forever Praise and glorify the King.
All that thrills my soul is Jesus; He is more than life to me' And the fairest of ten thousand In my blessed Lord I see.