Thine, Jesus, Thine (Little Flock Hymnbook #76*)

76*. Thine, Jesus, Thine

4,6,8,8,4.

by A. Midlane

Thine, Jesus, Thine,

No more this heart of mine

Shall seek its joy apart from Thee,

The world is crucified to me,

And I am Thine.

Thine — Thine alone,

My joy, my hope, my crown:

Now earthly things may fade and die,

They charm my soul no more, for I

Am Thine alone.

Thine — ever Thine,

Forever to recline

On love eternal, fixed and sure —

Yes, I am Thine forevermore —

Lord Jesus, Thine.

Then let me live

Continual praise to give

To Thy dear name, my precious Lord,

Henceforth alone beloved, adored;

So let me live —

Till Thou shalt come

And bear me to Thy home,

Forever freed from earthly care,

Eternally Thy love to share —

Lord Jesus, come!

“He which testifieth these things saith, Surely I come quickly. Amen. Even so, come, Lord Jesus.” (Revelation 22:20)

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