We were talking about assurance in our C-Group last week, from Romans 8, when I remembered an old Welsh hymn I once heard Martyn Lloyd-Jones quote. I couldn't recall the words exactly, so i looked them up. It can be sung to the tune of "Come Thou Fount". There are other verses, also, but I can't seem to find them right now. I hope this is a blessing to someone.
Sung to the tune of Come Thou Fount
Speak I Pray
Speak, I pray, Thou gentle Jesus.
O, how passing sweet Thy Word.
Breathing o’er my troubled spirit
Peace that never earth affords
Tell me Thou art mine,O Savior
Grant me an assurance clear.
Banish all my dark misgivings
Still my doubtings, calm my fears.
O my soul within me yearneth
Now to hear Thy voice Divine
So shall grief be gone forever
And Despair no more be mine.
Tell me Thou art mine, O Savior
Grant me an assurance clear.
Banish all my dark misgivings
Still my doubtings, calm my fears
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