Come, Great Deliverer, Come

lyricist: Fanny Crosby, 1877
Composer: Howard Doane

O hear my cry

be gra­cious now to me

Come

great De­liv­er­er

come;

My soul bowed down is long­ing now for Thee

Come

great De­liv­er­er

come.

I’ve wan­dered far away o’er mount­ains cold

I’ve wan­dered far away from home;

O take me now

and bring me to Thy fold

Come

great De­liv­er­er

come.

I have no place

no shel­ter from the night

Come

great De­liv­er­er

come;

One look from Thee would give me life and light

Come

great De­liv­er­er

come.

My path is lone

and wea­ry are my feet

Come

great De­liv­er­er

come;

Mine eyes look up Thy lov­ing smile to meet

Come

great De­liv­er­er

come.

Thou wilt not spurn con­tri­tion’s brok­en sigh

Come

great De­liv­er­er

come.

Regard my pray­er

and hear my hum­ble cry

Come

great De­liv­er­er

come.

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