Flows from Calv'ry s mountain. But I long to rise in the arms of faith, And be closer drawn to Thee. There by His love o ershaded, Sweetly my soul shall rest. Heir of salvation, purchase of God, Born of His Spirit, washed in His blood. Faith sings, for faith blasts away doubt and fear.
Faith lets the light shine through the darkest clouds.
Faith gives a lift to the heavy heart. A few hours ago I talked with a young man who had no song in is heart because his faith was gone. He had been a missionary of a certain denomination but is today nervous and troubled, despondent and sick. He has no happy testimony but quickly ells everyone he has suffered a nervous breakdown. True faith always results in action.