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                            In tenderness He sought me,
  Weary and sick with sin,
And on His shoulders brought me
  Into His flock again.
While angels in His presence sang
Until the courts of heaven rang.
                                                              GIn tenderness 
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                        Oh, the love that sought me!
  Oh, the blood that bought me!
Oh, the grace that brought me to the flock,
Wondrous grace that brought me to the flock!
                                                      GOh, the 
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Dsought me! 
 
Oh, the blood that 
Gbought me! 
 
Oh, the grace that 
D7brought me 
Gto the 
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GWondrous 
Cgrace that 
Dbrought me 
D7to the 
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                                                                            2
                            He washed the bleeding sin-wounds,
  And poured in oil and wine;
He whispered to assure me,
  “I’ve found thee, thou art Mine:”
I never heard a sweeter voice,
It made my aching heart rejoice.
                                                              He washed the bleeding sin-wounds,
  And poured in oil and wine;
He whispered to assure me,
  “I’ve found thee, thou art Mine:”
I never heard a sweeter voice,
It made my aching heart rejoice.
                                                                                                 
                                  
                                               
                        Oh, the love that sought me!
  Oh, the blood that bought me!
Oh, the grace that brought me to the flock,
Wondrous grace that brought me to the flock!
                                                      Oh, the love that sought me!
  Oh, the blood that bought me!
Oh, the grace that brought me to the flock,
Wondrous grace that brought me to the flock!
                                                                   
                                  
                                                                            3
                            He pointed to the nail-prints,
  For me His blood was shed;
A mocking crown so thorny,
  Was placed upon His head:
I wondered what He saw in me,
To suffer such deep agony.
                                                              He pointed to the nail-prints,
  For me His blood was shed;
A mocking crown so thorny,
  Was placed upon His head:
I wondered what He saw in me,
To suffer such deep agony.
                                                                                                 
                                  
                                               
                        Oh, the love that sought me!
  Oh, the blood that bought me!
Oh, the grace that brought me to the flock,
Wondrous grace that brought me to the flock!
                                                      Oh, the love that sought me!
  Oh, the blood that bought me!
Oh, the grace that brought me to the flock,
Wondrous grace that brought me to the flock!
                                                                   
                                  
                                                                            4
                            I’m sitting in His presence,
  The sunshine of His face,
While with adoring wonder
  His blessings I retrace.
It seems as if eternal days
Are far too short to sound His praise.
                                                              I’m sitting in His presence,
  The sunshine of His face,
While with adoring wonder
  His blessings I retrace.
It seems as if eternal days
Are far too short to sound His praise.
                                                                                                 
                                  
                                               
                        Oh, the love that sought me!
  Oh, the blood that bought me!
Oh, the grace that brought me to the flock,
Wondrous grace that brought me to the flock!
                                                      Oh, the love that sought me!
  Oh, the blood that bought me!
Oh, the grace that brought me to the flock,
Wondrous grace that brought me to the flock!
                                                                   
                                  
                                                                            5
                            So while the hours are passing,
  All now is perfect rest;
I’m waiting for the morning,
  The brightest and the best,
When He will call us to His side,
To be with Him, His spotless Bride.
                                                              So while the hours are passing,
  All now is perfect rest;
I’m waiting for the morning,
  The brightest and the best,
When He will call us to His side,
To be with Him, His spotless Bride.
                                                                                                 
                                  
                                               
                        Oh, the love that sought me!
  Oh, the blood that bought me!
Oh, the grace that brought me to the flock,
Wondrous grace that brought me to the flock!
                                                      Oh, the love that sought me!
  Oh, the blood that bought me!
Oh, the grace that brought me to the flock,
Wondrous grace that brought me to the flock!
                                                                   
                            
                                         
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Eket, Akwa Ibom, Nigeria
Thank you Lord for the love, the blood and the grace that brought me back to you. I'm forever grateful. Thank you Fanny Crosby for this legacy.
Tustin, CA, United States
Oh the wondrous grace that brought me to the flock.
United States
All the angels rejoice when just one sinner is saved, when one captive is released (Luke 15:10, 7). The first verse of Hymns, #1068 says:
In tenderness He sought me,
Weary and sick with sin,
And on His shoulders brought me
Into His flock again.
While angels in His presence sang
Until the courts of heaven rang.
This verse tells us that when a sinner is saved, the angels’ singing fills the courts of heaven. The angels in heaven rejoice every time a sinner is saved.
Our gospel preaching is to release the captives. Then we build up the church, God’s house and household, with the released sinners saved through our preaching. We also establish the kingdom of God. All the sinners saved through our preaching will be members of the house of God and of the kingdom of God. Furthermore, they will become the members of Christ’s Body and the constituents of the new man. Eventually, they will consummate in the coming New Jerusalem. Day by day and week by week we should be working in this way for God’s good pleasure to touch God’s heart.
Life-study of Isaiah
Message 45 (LSM)
Calabar, Cross River, Nigeria
I could sing this hymn forever. The lyrics are so soul stirring
Columbus, Ohio, United States
Amen oh the blood who bought me it has brought me to the flock!!!!!
Norwich, Norfolk, United Kingdom
Oh love that sought me, Oh the blood that bought me, wondrous Grace that brought me to the flock! Thank you Triune God for your mercy, love, blood and Grace. Thank you for bringing us to the body of Christ!
Mansfield, Ohio, United States
Oh the love that sought me. The older I get the more I realize just how great that love is. Oh the blood that bought me. I always need the blood. What a price the Lord paid to redeem me. His blood is priceless! Oh the grace that brought me to the flock. I use to think I was special because I came to the church. Now I realize it was just Christ as grace leading me tenderly. What a Shepherd we have!
Lagos, Ketu, Nigeria
The song is deep and inspiration to believers
Upper East, Ghana
The song creates an amosphere of love for my Saviour Jesus Christ. God bless the writer of the hymn.
Miami, FL, United States
Oh the blood that bought me. My precious savior, the only one willing to take me.