It
was in the watches of the night I
thought upon your power,
I
kept your lovely face in sight Amidst
the darkest hour.
My
flesh lay resting on my bed, My
soul arose on high:
"Beloved
One-
my life, my hope-Bring your salvation nigh."
I
trust in My Redeemer's name
I
trust in my Redeemer's name
He
paid my pardon's ransom
He took my guilt and shame
I
trust in my Redeemer's name
My
spirit longs for heaven's hills, And
climbs the heavenly road;
But
your right hand upholds me still, You
take and bear my load
Your
mercy stretches o'er my head The
shadow of your wings;
My
heart rejoices as I’m led, My tongue awakes and sings.
I
trust in My Redeemer's name
I
trust in my Redeemer's name
He
bore the wrath meant for me
I
stand faultless, without blame
I
trust in my Redeemer's name
My
eyes and my desire and needs Are ever to my Lord;
I
love his promises to plead, And rest upon his word.
He
won't despise my feeble dust Nor
put my hope to shame,
For
I have placed my only trust In my Redeemer's name.
I
trust in My Redeemer's name
I
trust in my Redeemer's name
He
arose to make us holy
To
seek and save He came
I
trust in my Redeemer's name
Some
words after Isaac Watts
Anthony
Foster
November
3, 2018
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