Jesus, Priceless Treasure

1Jesus, priceless treasure, Source of purest pleasure, Truest Friend to me: Ah! how long I've panted, And my heart has fainted, Thirsting, Lord, for Thee.

RefrainThine I am, O spotless Lamb, I will suffer naught to hide Thee, Naught I ask beside Thee.

2In Thine arm I rest me; Foes who would molest me Cannot reach me here; Though the earth be shaking, Every heart be quaking, Jesus calms my fear.

3Hence all fears and sadness! For the Lord of gladness, Jesus, enters in; Those who love the Father, Though the storms may gather, Still have peace within.