It Sounds Like Music in My Ear

Gracie’s hymns for this Sabbath are No One Ever Cared for Me Like Jesus, He Giveth More Grace, and Oh How I Love Jesus. May you be blessed.

LYRICS:

NO ONE EVER CARED FOR ME LIKE JESUS, by Charles F. Weigle
I would love to tell you what I think of Jesus, 
Since I found in Him a friend so strong and true.
I would tell you how
He changed my life completely; 
He did something no other friend could do.

No one ever cared for me like Jesus; 
There’s no other friend so kind as He.
No one else could take the sin
And darkness from me; 
O how much He cared for me.

All my life was full of sin when Jesus found me; 
All my heart was full of misery and woe, 
Jesus placed His strong arms about me
And He led me in the way I ought to go.

No one ever cared for me like Jesus; 
There’s no other friend so kind as He.
No one else could take the sin
And darkness from me; 
O how much He cared for me.

Ev’ry day He comes to me with new assurance; 
More and more I understand His word of love.
But I’ll never know just why He came to save me, 
Till someday I see His blessed face above.

No one ever cared for me like Jesus; 
There’s no other friend so kind as He.
No one else could take the sin
And darkness from me; 
O how much He cared for me.

HE GIVETH MORE GRACE, by Annie Johnson Flint
1. He giveth more grace as our burdens grow greater,
He sendeth more strength as our labors increase;
To added afflictions He addeth His mercy,
To multiplied trials He multiplies peace.

2. When we have exhausted our store of endurance,
When our strength has failed ere the day is half done,
When we reach the end of our hoarded resources
Our Father’s full giving is only begun.

3. Fear not that thy need shall exceed His provision,
Our God ever yearns His resources to share;
Lean hard on the arm everlasting, availing;
The Father both thee and thy load will upbear.

4. His love has no limits, His grace has no measure,
His power no boundary known unto men;
For out of His infinite riches in Jesus
He giveth, and giveth, and giveth again.

OH HOW I LOVE JESUS, by Frederick Whitfield
1 There is a name I love to hear, 
I love to sing its worth; 
it sounds like music in my ear, 
the sweetest name on earth.  

Refrain:
O how I love Jesus, 
O how I love Jesus, 
O how I love Jesus, 
because he first loved me!

2 It tells me of a Savior’s love, 
who died to set me free; 
it tells me of his precious blood, 
the sinner’s perfect plea. [Refrain]

3 It tells of one whose loving heart 
can feel my deepest woe; 
who in each sorrow bears a part 
that none can bear below. [Refrain]