Brethren Archive Exploring the history of some of those known as "Plymouth Brethren", and a few other things.

NUMBER: 57

On The Lamb Our Souls Are Resting

by Julius Anton von Poseck


Set: Yarnfield 2016
Tune: Rhineland 8.7.8.7.


1 ON the Lamb our souls are resting,
What His love no tongue can say;
All our sins, so great, so many,
In His blood are washed away.

2 Sweetest rest and peace have filled us,
Sweeter praise than tongue can tell;
God is satisfied with Jesus,
We are satisfied as well.

3 Conscience now no more condemns us,
For His own most precious blood
Once for all has washed and cleansed us ---
Cleansed us in the eyes of God.

4 Filled with this sweet peace for ever,
On we go, through strife and care,
Till we find that peace around us
In the Lamb's high glory there.





Comments:
Mackie said ...
I'm so happy the Lord led me to this website. Thank Thee, oh Lord!

Thank you, Tom!
Tuesday, Jul 25, 2017 : 22:04



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