1 I lay my sins on Jesus, the spotless Lamb of God; he bears them all, and frees us from the accursed load: I bring my guilt to Jesus, to wash my crimson stains white in his blood most precious, 'til not a spot remains. 2 I lay my wants on Jesus; all fullness dwells in him; he heals all my diseases, he doth my soul redeem: I lay my griefs on Jesus, my burdens and my cares; he from them all releases, he all my sorrows shares. 3 I rest my soul on Jesus, this weary soul of mine; his right hand me embraces, I on his breast recline. I love the name of Jesus, Immanuel, Christ, the Lord; like fragrance on the breezes his name abroad is poured. 4 I long to be like Jesus, meek, loving, lowly, mild; I long to be like Jesus, the Father's holy child: I long to be with Jesus amid the heavenly throng, to sing with saints his praises, to learn the angels' song.