Lord, I hear of show’rs of blessing

Lord

I hear of show’rs of blessing

Thou art scatt’ring full and free

Show’rs the thirsty land refreshing;

Let some drops now fall on me.

Even me

even me

Let some drops now fall on me.

Pass me not

O gracious Father!

Sinful though my heart may be;

Thou might’st leave me

but the rather

Let Thy mercy fall on me.

Pass me not

O tender Savior!

Let me love and cling to Thee;

I am longing for Thy favor;

While Thou’rt calling

call for me.

Pass me not

O Lord

the Spirit!

Thou canst make the blind to see;

By the Witness of Thy merit

Speak the word of power to me.

Love of God

so pure and changeless!

Blood of Christ

so rich and free!

Grace of God

so strong and boundless!

Magnify them all in me.

Pass me not! Thy lost one bringing

Bind my heart

O Lord

to Thee;

While the streams of life are springing

Blessing others

oh

bless me.