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I place myself in Jesus' hands

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I place myself in Jesus' hands
And there abide for ever;
No griefs, no joys, shall loose the bands,
Nor our sweet union sever;
In those dread days
When earth decays,
Who stays on Him, and whom He stays,
Shall be preserved for ever.

A rock and castle is the Lord,
And they shall see and wonder,
Who build on His almighty word,
And thereon deeply ponder;
And what He saith,
In life and death,
My heart shall trust with steadfast faith,
Though earth be rent asunder.

Let Him do with me what He will,
He cannot fail to please me,
I cleave to Him with strong faith still,
And hope that He will bless me:
He must be blest
Who loves Him best,
And on His word doth firmly rest;
Lord, with this truth impress me.

When things are at their worst, I will
Still joy in His protection,
Who loves to bring out good from ill,
And grieves in my affliction:
His trials sent
Are all well meant,
His blows a Father's chastisement,
And tokens of affection.

My confidence unshaken stands
Upon His blessed promise,
That none shall pluck us from His hands,
Nor any foe o'ercome us.
He will not break
The word He spake,
He will not leave us nor forsake,
Nor take His Spirit from us.

Source: Lyra domestica: Christian songs for domestic edification
By Karl Johann Philipp Spitta

Author: Karl Johann Philipp Spitta

Spitta, Carl Johann Philipp, D.D., was born Aug. 1, 1801, at Hannover, where his father, Lebrecht Wilhelm Gottfried Spitta, was then living, as bookkeeper and teacher of the French language. In his eleventh year Spitta fell into a severe illness, which lasted for four years, and so threw him back that his mother (the father died in 1805) abandoned the idea of a professional career, and apprenticed him to a watchmaker. This occupation did not prove at all congenial to him, but he would not confess his dislike, and his family were ignorant of it till an old friend, who was trying to comfort him after the death of a younger brother, discovered his true feelings. The younger brother had been preparing for ordination, and so Carl was now invited… Go to person page >

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First Line: I place myself in Jesus' hands
Author: Karl Johann Philipp Spitta

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Hymnal for Church and Home. 4th ed. #d50
The Apostolic Christian Hymnal, a Collection of Translations of Hymns ... in the "Zions Harfe" #d75
The Lutheran Hymnary #163TextPage Scan



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