Oh, how sweet the glorious
message,
Simple faith may claim;
Yesterday, today, forever,
Jesus is the same..
Still He loves to save the sinful,
Heal the sick and lame;
Cheer the mourner, still the
tempest;
Glory to His name!
CHORUS
Yesterday, today, forever,
Jesus is the same;
All may change, but Jesus
never!
Glory to His name.
Glory to His name,
Glory to His name;
All may change but Jesus
never!
Glory to His name.
He who was the friend of sinners,
Seeks thee, lost one, now;
Sinner, come, and at His footstool
Penitently bow.
He who said, I’ll not condemn
thee,
Go and sin no more;
Speaks to thee that word of
pardon,
As in days of yore.
Oft on earth He healed the suff’rer
By His mighty hand;
Still our sicknesses and sorrows
Go at His command.
He who gave His healing virtue,
To a woman’s touch;
To the faith that claims His
fullness,
Still will give as much.
He who pardoned erring Peter,
Never need’st thou fear;
He that came to faithless Thomas,
All thy doubt will clear.
He who let the loved disciple
On His bosom rest,
Bids thee still, with love as tender,
Lean upon His breast.
He who ‘mid the raging billows,
Walked upon the sea;
Still can hush our wildest tempest
As on Galilee.
He who wept and prayed in anguish
In Gethsemane,
Drinks with us each cup of trembling,
in our agony.
As of old He walked to Emmaus
With them to abide;
So through all life’s way He
walketh,
Ever near our side.
Soon again we shall behold Him,
Hasten, Lord, the day!
But ‘twill still be this same Jesus,
As He went away.
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