1 Hark, my soul, it is the Lord!
’Tis thy Saviour, hear His Word:
Jesus speaks, and speaks to thee:
"Say, poor sinner, lov'st thou Me?
2 “I deliver'd thee, when bound,
And when wounded heal'd thy wound;
Sought thee wand'ring, set thee right,
Turn'd thy darkness into light.
3 “Mine is an unchanging Love,
Higher than the heights above,
Deeper than the depths beneath,
Free and faithful, strong as death.
4 "Thou shalt see My glory soon,
When the work of grace is done;
Partner of My throne shalt be:
Say, poor sinner, lov'st thou Me?"
5 Lord, it is my chief complaint,
That my love is weak and faint;
Yet I love Thee and adore;
Oh, for grace to love Thee more!
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First Line: | Hark, my soul, it is the Lord! |
Meter: | 7s. |
Language: | English |
Publication Date: | 1870 |
Topic: | Christians: their life and experience; Perseverance; Self-Examination |
Notes: | Now Public Domain. Author from index: Cowper |