The Sweet, Sweet Love of Jesus
My mournful tears like diamonds fell.
They fell upon the Masterís breast --
a mantle fit just for the King --
and there I found His blessed rest.
Oh, the sweet, sweet love of Jesus is
my banquet meal, my daily bread.
No other God shall I ever serve
but The Lifter of My Head.
No weapon formed, no raging sea,
no mountain high, nor sinking sand
shall ever take His love from me,
nor snatch me from My Fatherís hand.
The sweet, sweet love of Jesus is
so gentle like the morning dew,
refreshing to my thirsty soul.
Embraced by Love, Iím made anew.
Oh, the sweet, sweet love of Jesus is.
The sweet, sweet love of Jesus is.
© Joyce Pool
Psalm 23:5 Thou preparest a table before me in the presence of mine enemies: thou anointest my head with oil; my cup runneth over.
Psalm 3:3 But thou, O LORD, art a shield for me; my glory, and the lifter up of mine head.
Psalm 30:11 Thou hast turned for me my mourning into dancing: thou hast put off my sackcloth, and girded me with gladness;
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