© 2007 The Flaming Torch, All rights reserved.
Jesus loves me, this I know,
Though my hair
is white as snow.
Though my sight
is growing dim,
Still He bids me
trust in Him.
Though my steps are oh, so slow,
With my hand in
His I'll go.
On through life,
let come what may,
He'll be there
to lead the way.
Though I am no longer young,
I have much which
He's begun.
Let me serve Christ
with a smile,
Go with others
the extra mile.
When the nights are dark and long,
In my heart He
puts a song.
Telling me in words
so clear,
"Have no fear,
for I am near."
When my work on earth is done,
And life's victories
have been won.
He will take me
home above,
Then I'll understand
His love.
I love Jesus, does he know?
Have I ever told
Him so?
Jesus loves to
hear me say,
That I love Him
every day.
(CHORUS)
YES, JESUS LOVES ME . . .
YES, JESUS LOVES ME . . .
YES, JESUS LOVES ME FOR THE BIBLE TELLS ME SO.
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