

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.