Sweet, sweet repose

Are you the One who came from heav’n?

The mighty God who suffered the curse of sin and died,

And they pierced Your side.

Rose from the grave, You’re ever new;

You’ve sown in me the seed of life that grew

From sinner, poor and blind

To New Jerusalem.

Are You the One my heart has known?

Are You the One, my spirit has richly grown to love?

Oh come, Beloved

And with my lips, shall I confess

That deep in You my heart found rest

And peace as ocean’s depth?

Oh, fill me with Your breath!