In tenderness he sought me, weary and sick with sin
And on His shoulders brought me, back to His fold again
While angels in His presence sang, until the courts of heaven rang.
Oh, the love that sought me!
Oh, the blood that bought me!
Oh, the grace that brought me to the fold of God
Grace that brought me to the fold of God.
He died for me while I was sinning, needy and poor and blind
He whispered to assure me: "I've found thee; thou art Mine"
I never heard a sweeter voice, it made my aching heart rejoice.
Upon His grace I'll daily ponder, and sing anew His praise
With all adoring wonder, His blessings I retrace
It seems as if eternal days, are far too short to sing His praise.
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|1||Praise To The Lord|
|3||Sweetness of Freedom|
|4||Hail The King|
|6||I Am Living in a Land of Death|
|8||I Surrender All|
|9||Sins of My Youth|
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|2||O Come O Come Emmanuel|
|3||Come and Stand Amazed|
|4||Hark! The Herald Angels Sing|
|5||Joy to the World|