D G
Vs.1 Laden with guilt and full of fears,
A G D
I fly to Thee my Lord
D G
And not a glimpse of hope appears,
A G D
But in Thy written Word
G A
The volumes of my Father's grace,
Bm A Gm9/Bb
Does all my griefs assuage
D A G
Here I behold my Savior's face, In every page

Vs.2 This is the field where hidden lies,
The pearl of price unknown
That merchant is divinely wise,
Who makes the pearl his own
Here consecrated water flows,
To quench my thirst of sin
Here the fair tree of knowledge grows,
No danger dwells within

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Vs.3 This is the judge that ends the strife,
Where wit and reason fail
My guide to everlasting life,
Through all this gloomy vale
Oh may Thy counsels mighty God,
My roving feet command
Nor I forsake the happy road,
That leads to Thy right hand