Yellow Pears with When earthly cares and sorrows roll and Oh, the bitter pain and sorrow

When earthly cares and sorrows roll
Like ocean’s billows o’er my soul
No tempest can my barque control,
If Thou wilt only bring peace to my soul.

I need Thee, oh, I need Thee so,
To help me as I onward go;
Sin’s arrows cannot lay me low,
If Thou wilt only bring peace to my soul.

No cloud can hide from me Thy face,
No storm deprive me of Thy grace,
No sin within my heart have place,
If Thou wilt only bring peace to my soul.

In joy or sorrow still be near,
To drive away my ev’ry fear;
Earth’s changes cannot harm me here,
If Thou wilt only bring peace to my soul.

Chorus
Bring peace to my soul today,
Bring peace today,
Bring peace to my soul today, today,
Bring peace to my soul today.

Helen M. Dungan

Oh, the bitter pain and sorrow
That a time could ever be,
When I proudly said to Jesus,
“All of self, and none of Thee,”
All of self and none of Thee,
All of self and none of Thee,
When I proudly said to Jesus
“All of self and none of Thee.”

Yet He found me; I beheld Him
Bleeding on th’ accursed tree,
And my wistful heart said faintly,
“Some of self, and some of Thee,”
Some of self and some of Thee,
Some of self and some of Thee,
And my wistful heart said faintly
“Some of self and some of Thee.”

Day by day His tender mercy
Healing, helping, full and free,
Bro’t me lower, while I whispered
“Less of self, and more of Thee,”
Less of self and more of Thee,
Less of self and more of Thee,
Bro’t me lower while I whispered
“Less of self and more of Thee.”

Higher than the highest heavens,
Deeper than the deepest sea,
Lord, Thy love at last has conquered
“None of self, and all of Thee,”
None of self and all of Thee,
None of self and all of Thee,
Lord, Thy love at last has conquered
“None of self and all of Thee.”

Rev. Theo. Monod, arrLord, Thy love at last has conquered
“None of self and all of Thee.”

Rev. Theo. Monod, arr.