Lean on My Ample Arm
Submitted Music
1. Lean on my ample arm Oh, thou depressed! And I will bid the storm cease in thy breast. Whate’er thy lot may be On life’s complaining sea, If thou wilt come to me, Thou shalt have rest.
2. Lift up thy tearful eyes sad heart, to me; I am the sacrifice Offered for thee. Oh in me thy pain shall cease, In me is thy release, In me, thou shatl have peace Eternally.