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Dear Refuge of My Weary Soul

Author: Anne Steele Hymnal: Psalms and Hymns to the Living God #425 (2023) Lyrics: 1 Dear Refuge of my weary soul, on Thee, when sorrows rise, on Thee, when waves of trouble roll, my fainting hope relies. 2 But oh! When gloomy doubts prevail, I fear to call Thee mine; the springs of comfort seem to fail, and all my hopes decline. Yet gracious God, where shall I flee? Thou art my only trust; and still my soul would cleave to Thee, though prostrate in the dust. 3 Hast Thou not bid me seek Thy face? And shall I seek in vain? And can the ear of sov'reign grace be deaf when I complain? No, still the ear of sov'reign grace attends the mourner's prayer; O may I ever find a place to breath my sorrows there. 4 Thy mercy seat is open still, here let my soul retreat; with humble hope attend Thy will, and wait beneath Thy feet. Dear Refuge of my weary soul, on Thee, when sorrows rise, on Thee, when waves of trouble roll, my fainting hope relies. Topics: Comfort, Death, and Glory Languages: English Tune Title: DEAR REFUGE

Dear Refuge of My Soul

Author: Anne Steele Hymnal: Bright Gems #57 (1881) First Line: Dear refuge of my weary soul Languages: English Tune Title: [Dear refuge of my weary soul]

Dear Refuge of my Weary Soul

Author: A. Steele Hymnal: Select Songs No. 2 #139 (1893) Languages: English Tune Title: [Dear Refuge of my weary soul]

Dear Refuge of My Weary Soul

Author: A. Steele Hymnal: Hymns of the Christian Life. No. 3 #237 (1904) Languages: English Tune Title: [Dear refuge of my weary soul]

Dear Refuge Of My Weary Soul

Author: Anne Steele Hymnal: The Cyber Hymnal #9476 Meter: 8.6.8.6 Lyrics: 1 Dear refuge of my weary soul, On Thee, when sorrows rise, On Thee, when waves of trouble roll, My fainting hope relies. 2 While hope revives, though pressed with fear And I can say My God, Beneath Thy feet I spread my cares, And pour my woes abroad. 3 To Thee I tell each rising grief, For Thou alone canst heal; Thy Word can bring a sweet relief For every pain I feel. 4 But oh! when gloomy doubts prevail, I fear to call Thee mine; The springs of comfort seem to fail, And all my hopes decline. 5 Yet, gracious God, where shall I flee? Thou art my only trust, And still my soul would cleave to Thee, Though prostrate in the dust. 6 Hast Thou not bid me seek Thy face? And shall I seek in vain? And can the ear of sovereign grace Be deaf when I complain? 7 No, still the ear of sovereign grace Attends the mourner’s prayer; O may I ever find a place To breathe my sorrows there. 8 Thy mercy seat is open still; Here let my soul retreat, With humble hope attend Thy will, And wait beneath Thy feet. Languages: English Tune Title: ST. COLUMBA

Dear Refuge of my Weary Soul

Author: A. Steele Hymnal: Sacred Songs and Solos #656 (1890) Meter: 8.6.8.6 Topics: Prayer and Worship; Refuge; Sorrow and Affliction Scripture: Psalm 9:9 Languages: English Tune Title: ST. AGNES

Dear Refuge of my weary Soul

Hymnal: The Christians Duty, exhibited, in a series of Hymns #LX (1791) Lyrics: 1 Dear Refuge of my weary soul, On thee when Sorrows rise; On thee, when Waves of Trouble roll, My fainting Hope relies. 2 While Hope revives, tho' press'd with Fears, And I can say, "My God," Beneath thy Feet I spread my Cares, And pour my Woes abroad. 3 To thee I tell each rising Grief, For thou alone canst heal; Thy Word can bring a sweet Relief, For ev'ry Pain I feel. 4 But oh! when gloomy Doubts prevail I fear to call thee mine; The Springs of comfort seem to fail And all my Hopes decline. 5 Yet gracious God, where shall I flee? Thou art my only Trust; And still my Soul wou'd cleave to thee, Tho' prostrate in the Dust. 6 Hast thou not bid me seek thy Face? And shall I seek in vain? And can the Ear of Sov'reign Grace Be deaf when I complain? 7 No, still the Ear of Sov'reign Grace Attends the mourner's Prayer; O may I ever find Access, To Breathe my Sorrows there. 8 Thy Mercy-Seat is open still; Here let my Soul retreat, With humble Hope attend thy Will, And wait beneath thy Feet. Topics: Resignation to Providence Languages: English

The Soul's Refuge

Author: Anna Steele Hymnal: Fillmores' Women's Choir, Nos. 1, 2 and 3 Combined #30 (1901) First Line: Dear refuge of my weary soul Refrain First Line: On Thee, on Thee Languages: English Tune Title: [Dear refuge of my weary soul]

Dear Refuge of my weary soul

Hymnal: Christian Hymns #92 (1898) Meter: 8.6.8.6 Lyrics: 1 Dear Refuge of my weary soul, On Thee, when sorrows rise, On Thee, when waves of trouble roll, My fainting hope relies. 2 To Thee I tell each rising grief, For Thou alone canst heal; Thy Word can bring a sweet relief For every pain I feel. 3 But oh, when gloomy doubts prevail, I fear to call Thee mine; The springs of comfort seem to fail, And all my hopes decline. 4 Yet, gracious God, where shall I flee? Thou art my only trust, And still my soul would cleave to Thee, Though prostrate in the dust. 5 Thy mercy-seat is open still; Here let my soul retreat, With humble hope attend Thy will, And wait beneath Thy feet. Topics: Conflict; Cross and Comfort; Faith Weak; God the Father Refuge and Helper; Mercy-seat Languages: English Tune Title: WINDSOR

Dear Refuge of my weary soul

Author: Anne Steele Hymnal: Book of Worship with Hymns and Tunes #511 (1899) Lyrics: 1 Dear Refuge of my weary soul, On Thee, when sorrows rise, On Thee, when waves of trouble roll, My fainting hope relies. 2 To thee I tell each rising grief, For Thou alone canst heal; Thy word can bring a sweet relief, For every pain I feel. 3 But, oh, when gloomy doubts prevail I fear to call Thee mine; The springs of comfort seem to fail, And all my hopes decline. 4 Yet, gracious God, where shall I flee? Thou art my only trust; And still my soul would cleave to Thee, Though prostrate in the dust. Amen. Topics: God Our Refuge; Providence; Trials Prayer in; Trust In God Languages: English Tune Title: GEER