Scripture Verse

He shall feed His flock like a shepherd: He shall gather the lambs with His arm, and carry them in His bosom. Isaiah 40:11

Introduction

Words: Ma­ria L. James, in The Wells of Sal­va­tion, ed­it­ed by John Swe­ney & Will­iam J. Kirk­pat­rick (Phi­la­del­phia, Penn­syl­van­ia: John J. Hood, 1881), num­ber 160, alt.

Music: John R. Swe­ney (🔊 pdf nwc).

If you know James’ full name, or where to get a good pho­to of her (head & shoul­ders, at least 200×300 pix­els),

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John R. Sweney (1837–1899)

Lyrics

Let me lean on Thy bosom, dear Sav­ior, I pray,
Tho’ worth­less and wea­ry at heart;
Let me come! Give me shel­ter; Oh, turn not away,
Bid my gloom and my sor­row de­part.

Refrain

Let me lean on Thy bo­som,
Let me lean on Thy bo­som, I pray,
Let me lean on Thy bo­som, I pray
Let me lean on Thy bo­som, dear Sav­ior, I pray,

Let me lean on Thy bo­som, dear Sav­ior, I pray,
Tho’ err­ing and sin­ful, and vile;
Tho’ I’ve wan­dered, for­give me, I come back to­day,
And en­treat for Thy fa­vor and smile.

Refrain

Let me lean on Thy bo­som, dear Sav­ior, I pray,
For there I new strength shall ob­tain;
To meet ev­ery tri­al that pass­es this way,
To bear with­out mur­mur all pain.

Refrain

Let me lean on Thy bo­som, dear Sav­ior, I pray,
Held close in Thy lov­ing em­brace;
Nor leave me, no, no, lest I wan­der and stray,
And again I lose sight of Thy face.

Refrain

Let me lean on Thy bo­som, dear Sav­ior, I pray,
My hand in Thine own while I sing
Of the grace which hath saved me, of this hap­py day,
When my heart owns that Je­sus is king.

Refrain