My savior, thee possessing, I have the joy, The balm. The healing and the blessing. The sunshine and the psalm. The promise for the fearful. The elim for the faint. The rainbow for the tearful. The glory for the saint. Jane Crudson. Holy Father, who is like you, glorious in holiness, keeping mercy for thousands, forgiving iniquity and transgression and sin? If your mercy had any bounds, where could I find refuge from just wrath? But your love in Christ Jesus is without measure and without end. Therefore, this poor sinner now lives before you to bow and worship at your throne. Amen. Henry Law.