

Nobody loves me like Jesus,
He makes me happy in my heart; When weary
worn with trials here,
My Living Lord does not depart.
Nobody loves like Jesus loves,
He makes me happy in my heart;
My lovely Lord, my Savior lives,
He makes me happy in my heart.
If lonely I feel in my soul,
And cloudy grows the sunny sky;
Then quickly to
my Lord I flee,
That I sin not,
or Him deny. His gentle mercy guides my way,
He fills my spirit with His peace; With Him I walk through
every day, He fills my spirit with His peace.
Though dimly shine the harbor lights,
Only
in Jesus let me hide; The story of His live is true,
Thus I know He
with me abides.
Nobody
loves like Jesus loves,
He makes me happy in my heart; My lovely Lord,
my Savior lives, He makes me happy in my heart.