歌词
How sweet the name of Jesus sounds
In a believer's ear
It soothes his sorrows, heals his wounds
And drives away his fear
And drives away his fear
It makes the wounded spirit whole
And calms the troubled breast
'Tis manna to the hungry soul
And to the weary, rest
And to the weary, rest
Weak is the effort of my heart
And cold my warmest thought
But when I see you as you are
I'll praise you as I ought
I'll praise you as I ought
I'll praise you as I ought
Written by: Dave Bainbridge, Joanna Hogg