1
Thou, Lord, my Christ, hast found me,
And clasped me to Thy breast,
When I was lost in darkness,
Alone in deep distress;
So hurt and pained by sin inside,
A troubled soul—no hope could find,
But Lord, Thou came, with oil and wine,
Thou bound my wounds—brought love divine!
And clasped me to Thy breast,
When I was lost in darkness,
Alone in deep distress;
So hurt and pained by sin inside,
A troubled soul—no hope could find,
But Lord, Thou came, with oil and wine,
Thou bound my wounds—brought love divine!
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When I was lost in
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Aness,
Alone in deep dis
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So
Ghurt
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Dsin
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Gtrou
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Dhope
could find, But
GLord,
Thou
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with
Bmoil
and Gwine,
Thou
Dbound
my wounds— brought 2
And like that desperate woman,
I stretched my hand to grasp—
For nothing else could cure me,
But lo, the One, at last!
Thy human virtues God reveals,
In Thee a love so pure and real,
In Thee, the Holy One concealed,
Thy words and all Thine actions heal.
I stretched my hand to grasp—
For nothing else could cure me,
But lo, the One, at last!
Thy human virtues God reveals,
In Thee a love so pure and real,
In Thee, the Holy One concealed,
Thy words and all Thine actions heal.
And like that desperate woman,
I stretched my hand to grasp—
For nothing else could cure me,
But lo, the One, at last!
Thy human virtues God reveals,
In Thee a love so pure and real,
In Thee, the Holy One concealed,
Thy words and all Thine actions heal.
I stretched my hand to grasp—
For nothing else could cure me,
But lo, the One, at last!
Thy human virtues God reveals,
In Thee a love so pure and real,
In Thee, the Holy One concealed,
Thy words and all Thine actions heal.
3
Thy touch, O Lord, has healed me,
My heart of stone replaced,
A heart of flesh now in me,
To love Thee Lord always;
But still Thy life spreads in my heart,
Thy flowing streams must reach each part,
Pour in Thy life—more love impart,
O let Thy life renew each part.
My heart of stone replaced,
A heart of flesh now in me,
To love Thee Lord always;
But still Thy life spreads in my heart,
Thy flowing streams must reach each part,
Pour in Thy life—more love impart,
O let Thy life renew each part.
Thy touch, O Lord, has healed me,
My heart of stone replaced,
A heart of flesh now in me,
To love Thee Lord always;
But still Thy life spreads in my heart,
Thy flowing streams must reach each part,
Pour in Thy life—more love impart,
O let Thy life renew each part.
My heart of stone replaced,
A heart of flesh now in me,
To love Thee Lord always;
But still Thy life spreads in my heart,
Thy flowing streams must reach each part,
Pour in Thy life—more love impart,
O let Thy life renew each part.
4
O may Thy Church bring healing
To every sick, lost soul,
So many hurt and broken,
So many with no home.
O fill us Lord, and us now send,
Restore through us the wounds of men,
We'll bind, anoint, bring to Thine inn,
Pour oil and wine—make whole and mend.
To every sick, lost soul,
So many hurt and broken,
So many with no home.
O fill us Lord, and us now send,
Restore through us the wounds of men,
We'll bind, anoint, bring to Thine inn,
Pour oil and wine—make whole and mend.
O may Thy Church bring healing
To every sick, lost soul,
So many hurt and broken,
So many with no home.
O fill us Lord, and us now send,
Restore through us the wounds of men,
We'll bind, anoint, bring to Thine inn,
Pour oil and wine—make whole and mend.
To every sick, lost soul,
So many hurt and broken,
So many with no home.
O fill us Lord, and us now send,
Restore through us the wounds of men,
We'll bind, anoint, bring to Thine inn,
Pour oil and wine—make whole and mend.
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