To Jesus I Am Clinging Am Clinging Day B


To Jesus I am clinging,
Am clinging day by day;
The bells of joy are ringing
A merry roundelay.
My heart with joy is singing
His praises all the way,
My heart with joy is singing
His praises all the way.

What need have I to borrow
The joys of earth a while?
Why should I dread the morrow,
With all its love and smile?
No fear nor any sorrow
Can hide His blessed smile,
No fear nor any sorrow
Can hide His blessed smile.

His love is ever flowing
Unmeasured, full and free,
Like evening zephyrs blowing
Across a summer sea.
I sing His praises, knowing
He watches over me,
I sing His praises, knowing
He watches over me.