In The Upper Room

There’s a place for all the weak and weary
A place where all may find real peace
In the upper room with Jesus
All our cares and heartaches cease.

There is cooling water for the weary
There’s a balm for ev’ry broken heart
There is rest for all the heavy laden
His peace to you He will impart.

In the upper room with Jesus
Sitting at his nail-scarred feet
Oh what rich and full communion
Fellowship divine and sweet.

— Bill Gaither