Shane & Shane - Dear Refuge of My Weary Soul Lyrics

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 sovereign grace Be deaf when I complain

No still the ear of sovereign grace Attends the mourner's prayer Oh 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

Thy mercy seat is open still Here let my soul retreat With humble hope attend Thy will And wait beneath Thy feet And wait beneath Thy feet