reflections Resources He Gives Rest February 6, 2011 My fainting heart, my trembling hands Fly safely to His breast. In busyness, in anxious strands Run to His sacred rest. ~Feb 2011 . Share this:Click to share on Facebook (Opens in new window)Click to email this to a friend (Opens in new window)Click to share on Google+ (Opens in new window)Click to share on Twitter (Opens in new window)Click to share on Pinterest (Opens in new window) 2 Comments Share: Keren You Might Also Like Reading 2012: A History of the World in 6 Glasses August 8, 2012 Come Ye Sinners to the Table February 24, 2008 Life in Instagram: 3.30.12 March 30, 2012 Elisabeth Moody February 6, 2011 at 9:57 am Just what I needed this morning before church. Where is this quote from? Keren February 6, 2011 at 1:01 pm This is actually a stanza of a song/poem I’m working on. The rest is sort of stuck, but the second stanza is similar in theme: O heavy hearts, you who are weary, Come to His fount and drink His grace Abundantly, poured beyond measure, Worth all the wealth of a priceless treasure.