Wednesday, October 13, 2021

Resting.

Simply trusting Thee, Lord Jesus, 
I behold Thee as Thou art, 
And Thy love, so pure, so changeless, 
Satisfies my heart; 
Satisfies its deepest longings, 
Meets, supplies its every need, 
Compasseth me round with blessings: 
Thine is love indeed! 
Jesus, I am resting, resting, In the joy of what Thou art; 
I am finding out the greatness 
Of Thy loving heart. 

[Jean S. Pigott]





Matthew 11:28 ... Come unto me, all ye that labour and are heavy laden, and I will give you rest.