My Testimony in Hymns

Like the woman at the well I was seeking

For things that would not satisfy,

But then I heard my savior speaking

"Draw from the well that never shall run dry."

Fill my cup Lord, I lift it up Lord.

Come and quench this thirsting of my soul!

Bread of heaven, feed me 'til I want no more.

Here's my cup, fill it up and make me whole.

On a hill far away

stood an old rugged cross,

the emblem of suffering and shame.

And I love that old cross,

where the dearest and best,

for a world of lost sinners was slain!

Amazing grace

How sweet the sound

That saved a wretch like me.

I once was lost but now am found

Was blind but now I see.

It was grace that taught my heart to fear

and grace my fears relieved.

How precious did the grace appear

the hour I first believed.

Now, all to Jesus I surrender,

All to Him I freely give.

I will ever love and trust Him

in His presence daily live.

I surrender ALL.

I surrender ALL.

All to Him my precious savior,

I surrender all.

And He walks with me

And He talks with me

And He tells me I am His own.

And the Joy we share

As we tarry there

None other has ever known.

I'd stay in the garden with Him

though the night around me be falling;

but he bids me "Go", with a voice of woe,

His voice to me is calling.

And peace like a river attendeth my way,

when sorrows like sea billows roll.

Whatever my lot,

He has taught me to say,

"It is well, it is well with my soul."

Then sings my soul, my savior God, to Thee,

'How great thou art! How great thou art!'

Then sings my soul, my savior God, to Thee,

'How great thou art!  How great thou art!'