Lord Jesus, there is music,
In every sacred line
Of Thy sweet gospel story
For every child of Thine.
It tells of peace and gladness,
It tells of treasures rare,
It tells that heaven has fullness
Of joy, for Thou art there.
Lord Jesus, there is darkness
Throughout this world of sin,
Which dulls the things around us
And blights the soul within.
The brightness of Thy glory
Shed o’er us everywhere,
For Jesus, e’en the darkness
Is light, if Thou art there.
Lord Jesus, there are dangers
About us and around,
From which the only safeguard
Is in Thy presence found.
In Thy beloved keeping
E’en Satan can’t ensnare;
For in the midst of perils
We’re safe, if Thou art there.
Lord Jesus, there are troubles
Through which we have to go,
Which give us many a heartache,
And fill our lives with woe.
We need Thee, blessed Savior,
Our pains to help us bear;
E’en paths of grief and sadness
Are bright, if Thou art there.