Sometimes The Shadows Oer Me Fall
Sometimes the shadows o’er me fall,
I grope in vain a light to see,
When in my heart a voice doth day-
O troubled one, come unto me.
I hear His voice, and to Him go,
And find in Him a Friend indeed,
Could I refuse His tender plea,
No, no, ’tis Him alone I need.
The voice still pleads in accents low,
But still I linger-O so weak-
Can I resist that voice so sweet?
No, no, ’tis peace and rest I seek. [Refrain]
So I will gladly heed His call,
And let Him with me ever stay,
For He alone can give me life,
And Light my heav’nly way. [Refrain]