Christ delivered me when bound
And when bleeding
healed my wound;
Sought me wand’ring
set me right
Turned my darkness into light.
Can a woman’s tender care
Cease towards the child she bare?
Yes
she may forgetful be;
Yet will He remember me.
His is an unchanging love
Higher than the heights above;
Deeper than the depths beneath
Free and faithful
strong as death.
I shall see His glory soon
When the work of grace is done;
Partner of His throne shall be;
Such is His great love for me!
Lord
it is my chief complaint
That my love is weak and faint;
Yet I love Thee
and adore:
Oh for grace to love Thee more.
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