Jesus, Priceless Treasure
Johann Franck / Monica Joy 

Jesus, priceless treasure, source of purest pleasure
Truest friend to me
Long my heart has panted, till it well-nigh fainted
Thirsting after thee

Thine I am, O spotless Lamb
I will suffer naught to hide thee
Ask for naught beside thee
Ask for naught beside thee

In thine arms I rest me, Foes who would molest me 
cannot reach me here
Though the earth be shaking, every heart be quaking
God dispels our fear

Sin and hell in conflict fell
With their heaviest storms assail us
Jesus will not fail us
Jesus will not fail us

Hence all thoughts of sadness, For the Lord of gladness
Jesus enters in
ALl those who love the Father, though the storms may gather
Still have peace within

Yes, whate'er we here must bear
Still in thee lies purest pleasure
Jesus, priceless treasure
Jesus, priceless treasure