Precious Thoughts

Verse 1

To the cross of Christ I cling; Tho’ but faint my faith may be, Yet this tho’t doth comfort bring: Jesus holdeth me. Holdeth me, He holdeth me; Tho’ but faint my hold may be, Yet this tho’t doth comfort bring: Jesus holdeth me.

Verse 2

Low at Jesus’ feet I plead; Broken tho’ my prayer may be, Precious is the tho’t indeed: Jesus pleads for me. Pleads for me, He pleads for me; Broken tho’ my prayer may be, Precious is the tho’t indeed: Jesus pleads for me.

Verse 3

Can I say I love the Lord? Cold at times my love may be, Yet how precious is the word: Jesus loveth me. Loveth me, He loveth me; Cold at times my heart may be, Yet how precious is the word: Jesus loveth me.