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1 I will not be weary, tho’ trials may come,
And troubles before me I see,
But count them as nothing compared with the love
Of Jesus, my Saviour, to me.
Refrain:
I’ll sing of His love, of His wonderful love,
Tho’ billows like mountains may roll;
I fear not the tempest, I dread not the storm,
For Jesus gives joy to my soul.
2 I cannot be weary when He is my rest;
Whate’er my temptations may be,
I’ll trust in His promise because He has said:
“My grace is sufficient for thee.” [Refrain]
3 There’s joy that no language or thought can express,
It comes from His presence divine;
And when in His likeness at last I awake,
Its fullness I know will be mine! [Refrain]
Source: Hallowed Hymns, New and Old: for use in prayer and praise meetings, evangelistic services, sunday schools, young people's societies and all other departments of church work #27
First Line: | I will not be weary, though trials may come |
Title: | There Is Joy In My Soul |
Author: | Fanny Crosby |
Meter: | 11.8.11.8 D |
Language: | English |
Refrain First Line: | I’ll sing of His love, of His wonderful love |
Notes: | Some hymnals show the author as Wilson Meade, one of Crosby's pseudonyms |
Copyright: | Public Domain |
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The Cyber Hymnal #11193 | There Is Joy In My Soul | I will not be weary, tho’ trials may come | POTENZA | Fanny Crosby | 11.8.11.8 D | <cite>Young People's Songs of Praise</cite> by Allen Sankey (Chicago: Biglow & Main, 1902) | ![]() | ![]() | ![]() |