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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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Weary and sick with 
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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 
Dflock, 
 
GWondrous 
Cgrace that 
Dbrought me 
D7to the 
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                            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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Holtsville, NY, United States
Today, I was sitting on the couch doing my devotions, and this song just flooded my heart. When I think of where I was, to where God has brought me, I can only say, it was His grace! What an Awesome God! 🙌🙌
NCR, Philippines
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!
Thank the Lord!
Onitsha, Anambra, Nigeria
God bless!
Lagos, Nigeria
This song has been ringing in my heart for the past 3 days, and today, at the office, I started singing along on my computer. "Oh the grace that brought me to the flock, wondrous grace that brought me to the flock"
He sought me in tenderness ........ I LOVE HIM so much!
Oceanside, New York, United States
What a beautiful song and prayer.
Port Harcourt, Rivers, Nigeria
I woke up this morning singing the Hausa version of this hymn in my heart. It holds a great memory for me. I recalled my father in his evangelistic and pastoral ministry and our devotions at home. My heart also goes back to the assurance that God's Spirit bears within whenever this hymn is sung. It is one of the great hymns and I think that the Hausa version of it speaks into my spirit more directly than the English one. Thanks for making it available on the internet. I had to go searching for this hymn and I found it. Praise God for His love and grace.
Carlow, Ireland
i love the Yoruba version of this wonderful song very much. Just finished singing it several times now because it is my Testimony so far for 2015. The second stanza says "Mo gbogbe mo fere ku, o tu ororo si. "Balm of Gilead" will suit all our pains in Jesus name.
Ikeja, Lagos, Nigeria
Anytime I play the song, I always think of My Salvation Cleansing, pardon, forgiveness and My Redemption which is a rare opportunity which many have missed and cross to the great beyond.
Salem, Tamilmadu, India
Wonderful Song! Whenever I sing this song tears drop out of my eyes ,The line "I WONDER WHAT HE SAW IN ME,TO SUFFER SUCH DEEP AGONY"—really the hardest heart to melt.