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My Jesus Knows It All

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Seventh-day Adventist Publishing Association · Battle Creek, Mich. · Feb 24, 1903

FromReview and Herald, Vol. 80, No. 8.

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My Jesus Knows It All

By J. E. Rankin, D. D.

My Jesus knows it all! I tremble on grief’s brink; It shall not me appal, Nor shall my spirit shrink. The tide may ebb or flow, On him for help I call, I fear not overthrow— My Jesus knows it all.
My Jesus knows it all! Of burdens that I bear, Of woes that thick befall, He takes his royal share: Within his cloven side, Made by the Roman’s spear, My guilty soul I hide, Nor cherish doubt or fear.
My soul’s Physician he! Who gathers Gilead’s balm, Who soothes grief’s agony, Speaks troubled souls to calm: There is one single sign That marks the pathway sore, And shows it all divine— He’s trod this path before!
My Jesus knows it all! The bliss within the veil, No foe can it forestall, No jot of it shall fail. ’Tis written in his book, ’Twas purchased by his blood; I would not prying look, But he will make it good. — J. E. Rankin, D. D.