C. Wesley (172/413) -- Hymns and Spiritual Songs

C. Wesley LORD, I believe a rest remains To all Thy people known; A rest where pure enjoyment reigns, And Thou art loved alone. 2 A rest, where all our soul’s desire Is fixed on things above; Where fear and sin and grief expire, Cast out by perfect love. 3 Oh that I now the rest might know, Believe, and enter in; Now, Saviour, now the power bestow, And let me cease from sin. 4 Remove this hardness from my heart, This unbelief remove: To me the rest of faith impart, The Sabbath of Thy love. 5 I would be Thine, Thou know’st I would, And have Thee all my own; Thee, O my all-sufficient Good, I want, and Thee alone.