In a world of confusion and strife,
With burdens so heavy to bear,
There's a refuge from life's endless grind,
In the presence of Jesus, so rare.
(Chorus)
Jesus fan, Jesus fan,
Blowing soft o'er the waters so calm.
Jesus fan, Jesus fan,
Cooling the heat of the day.
(Verse 2)
Like the gentle breeze whispers through trees,
Bringing rest to the soul's weary flight,
Jesus' presence brings comfort and peace,
A beacon of hope shining bright.
(Bridge)
Oh, let us surrender to His gentle sway,
And embrace His love that will never grow old.
In His presence, our spirits find solace and grace,
A sanctuary where joy unfolds.
(Verse 3)
In times of sorrow, confusion, or pain,
Let Jesus' fan be our guiding light,
Dispersing the clouds, bringing sunshine again,
As we bask in His love's tender might.
(Outro)
So come, weary soul, find rest by His side,
Let Jesus fan cool the fire within,
And experience His love, a river so wide,
In the presence of Jesus, true joy begins.