O Precious Father, you’re leading me home to that land

where sorrow and pain are no more,

There’ll be rejoicing and joy which I’ve never known

Praise you Father, you’re bringing me home.

I’m so tired and weary but you’re my strength each day

to you I humbly bow,

You’re my rock and my fortress, my hiding place

You’re all I need right now.

Totally surrendered to thy Holy will

that my life be lost in thine,

anchored so fast within the veil

looking to you all the time.

The storms may come and winds may blow

but you are sure and steadfast,

I’m fastened to the Rock which cannot move

you’re the LORD of the present and past.

Abiding in you, Abiding in you

that’s all we must do O LORD,

For your strength and love to be flowing

we must abide in you.

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John 15:4  Abide in me,and I in you.As the branch cannot bear fruit of itself,except it abide in the vine; no more can ye,except ye abide in me.