Old-Line Primitive Baptist Hymn and Tune Book

391 (L.M.) Isaac Vanmeter

Jesus my God is all to me

That heart could wish, or eyes could see,

Or wants demand, or faith believe,

Or such a needy soul receive.

An ocean of undying love

Flows through this channel from above;

Infinite Wisdom, pow'r and grace

Unite and shine in Jesus' face.

All that I need while here below,

And in the world to which I go,

I find in Him in rich supply,

Nor can this fountain ever dry.

A robe of spotless righteousness

He gives me for my wedding dress,

And at the marriage-feast I see,

Love's banner waving over me.

Here marrow, fatness, bread, and wine

Are spread for this poor soul of mine,

And as I feast — O boundless bliss! —

My Saviour whispers I am His!

My Husband and my Lord is He,

A Prophet, Priest and King to me;

My Rock, my Tower, my retreat —

I rest secure at Jesus' feet.

But, oh, what rapture fills my breast

When I in His embrace can rest!

And see those smiles of love divine,

And hear Him say that He is mine!

In Him I have a boundless store

Of all I need, forevermore,

And when in Him this store I see,

Jesus is all in all to me!