Dear Refuge of My Weary Soul (Live)

Dear Refuge of My Weary Soul (Live) - Sovereign Grace Music/Bob Kauflin

Dear refuge of my weary soul

On thee when sorrows rise

On thee when waves of trouble roll

My fainting hope relies

To thee I tell each rising grief

For thou alone canst heal

Thy word can bring a sweet relief

For every pain I feel

But oh when gloomy doubts prevail

I fear to call thee mine

The springs of comfort seem to fail

And all my hopes decline

Yet gracious God where shall I flee

Thou art my only trust

And still my soul would cleave to thee

Though prostrate in the dust

Hast thou not bid me seek thy face

And shall I seek in vain

And can the ear of sov'reign grace

Be deaf when I complain

No still the ear of sov'reign grace

Attends the mourner's prayer

O may I ever find access

To breathe my sorrows there

Thy mercy seat is open still

Here let my soul retreat

With humble hope attend thy will

And wait beneath thy feet

Thy mercy seat is open still

Here let my soul retreat

With humble hope attend thy will

And wait beneath thy feet