Jesus, Before Thy Face I Fall

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Jesus, before Thy face I fall,
My Lord, my life, my hope, my all;
For I have no where else to flee;
No sancturary Lord, but Thee.

In Thee I every glory view,
Of safety, strength, and beauty, too;
Beloved Savior, ever be
A sanctuary, unto me.

Whatever woes and fears betide,
In Thy dear bosom let me hide;
Tis this supports my fainting heart,
That Thou my sancturary art.