Martin Madan - Hotham (Jesus, lover of my soul) - ноты, текст песни (слова)

Jesus, lover of my soul, let me to Thy bosom fly,
 While the raging billows roll, while the tempest still is high.
 Hide me, O my Savior, hide, till the storm of life is past;
 Safe into the haven guide; O receive my soul at last.
 
 Other refuge have I none, hangs my helpless soul on Thee;
 Leave, O leave me not alone, still support and comfort me.
 All my trust on Thee is stayed, all my help from Thee I bring;
 Cover my defenseless head with the shadow of Thy wing.