Laden with Guilt, and Full of Fears CHIMES—Lowell Mason Laden with Guilt, and Full of Fears 1 Laden with guilt, and full of fears, I fly to thee, my Lord, And not a glimpse of hope appears But in thy written word. 2 The volume of my Father’s grace Does all my grief assuage; Here I behold my Saviour’s face Almost in every page. 3 This is the field where hidden lies, The pearl of price unknown; That merchant is divinely wise, Who makes the pearl his own. 4 Here consecrated water flows, To quench