Thou Art My Life, My Love, My

None Pities Him That Is In The Snare, Who Warned Before, Would Not Beware.

Bid Me To Love, And I Will Give A Loving Heart To Thee.

In The Hour Of My Distress, When Temptations Me Oppress, And When I My Sins Confess, Sweet Spirit, Comfort Me.

Whatever Comes, Let's Be Content Withal: Among God's Blessings There Is No One Small.

And As This Round (ring) Is Nowhere Found To Flaw, Or Else To Sever. So Let Our Love As Endless Prove And Pure As Gold Forever.