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The Bosum of Jesus

As I lay in the bosom of my Jesus, He comforts me everyday My every thought surrounds Him, With every breath I do pray. He sees me out at even tide He brings me in at morn My comfort and joy , my peace He adorns God’s precious loving Son. I live for Him and I’d die for Him, I love and obey my Lord, He sacrificed His very life, So I could draw near to God. Oh, many a day I prayed, Dear Lord I’ved sinned today But of this I am assured, His gracious love has endured. His blessings abound His presence surrounds, All the day long He imputes us no wrong, that’s why I sing this song.

Copyright © | Year Posted 2014




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