Thou art scatt’ring full and free,
Show’rs the thirsty land refreshing;
Let some drops now fall on me.
Let some drops now fall on me.
Sinful though my heart may be;
Thou might’st leave me, but the rather
Let Thy mercy fall on me.
Let me love and cling to Thee;
I am longing for Thy favor;
While Thou’rt calling, call for me.
Thou canst make the blind to see;
By the Witness of Thy merit,
Speak the word of power to me.
Blood of Christ, so rich and free!
Grace of God, so strong and boundless!
Magnify them all in me.
Bind my heart, O Lord, to Thee;
While the streams of life are springing,
Blessing others, oh, bless me.