Heads up: piano recordings may drift slightly out of sync with the highlighting.
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Out of my bondage, sorrow, and night, Jesus, I come! Jesus, I come! Into Thy freedom, gladness, and light, Jesus, I come to Thee! Out of my sickness into Thy health, Out of my want and into Thy wealth, Out of my sin and into Thyself, Jesus, I come to Thee!
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bondage,
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night,
Jesus, I
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come!
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sus,
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come!
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freedom,
gladness, and
Bm
light,
Je
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sus,
I
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come
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to
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Thee!
Out of my
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sickness
into Thy
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health,
Out of my
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want
and into
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Thy
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wealth,
Out
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of
my
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sin
and into
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self,
Jesus, I
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come
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to
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Thee!
2
Out of my shameful failure and loss, Jesus, I come! Jesus, I come! Into the glorious gain of Thy cross, Jesus, I come to Thee! Out of earth’s sorrows into Thy balm, Out of life’s storm and into Thy calm, Out of distress to jubilant psalm, Jesus, I come to Thee!
Out of my shameful failure and loss,
Jesus, I come! Jesus, I come!
Into the glorious gain of Thy cross,
Jesus, I come to Thee!
Out of earth's sorrows into Thy balm,
Out of life's storm and into Thy calm,
Out of distress to jubilant psalm,
Jesus, I come to Thee!
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of my
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shameful
failure and
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loss,
Jesus, I
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come!
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Jesus,
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come!
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glorious
gain of Thy
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cross,
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come
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to
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Thee!
Out of earth's
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sorrows
into Thy
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balm,
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storm
and into
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Thy
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calm,
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of
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distress
to jubilant
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psalm,
Jesus, I
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come
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to
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Thee!
3
Out of unrest and arrogant pride, Jesus, I come! Jesus, I come! Into Thy blessed will to abide, Jesus, I come to Thee! Out of myself to dwell in Thy love, Out of despair into raptures above, Upward for aye on wings like a dove, Jesus, I come to Thee!
Out of unrest and arrogant pride,
Jesus, I come! Jesus, I come!
Into Thy blessed will to abide,
Jesus, I come to Thee!
Out of myself to dwell in Thy love,
Out of despair into raptures above,
Upward for aye on wings like a dove,
Jesus, I come to Thee!
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of
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unrest
and arrogant
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pride,
Jesus, I
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come!
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Jesus,
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come!
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blessed
will to
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abide,
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I
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come
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to
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Thee!
Out of
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myself
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love,
Out of
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despair
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raptures
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above,
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for
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aye
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dove,
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come
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to
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Thee!
4
Out of the fear and dread of the tomb, Jesus, I come! Jesus, I come! Into the joy and pleasure, Thine own, Jesus, I come to Thee! Out of the depths of ruin untold, Into the flock Thy love doth enfold, Ever Thy glorious face to behold, Jesus, I come to Thee!
I really enjoyed the line, "Out of myself to dwell in Thy Love". I no longer have to strive to be anyone or do anything, but I can come out of myself to dwell in Him. Out of Adam, into Christ!