CLXVIII | Church Hymn Book#CLXIX | CLXX |
1 Jesus, thy wandering sheep behold!
See, Lord, with yearning bowels see,
Poor souls that cannot find the fold,
'Till sought and gather'd in by thee.
2 Lost are they now, and scatter'd wide,
In pain, and weariness and want:
With no kind Shepherd near, to guide
The sick, and spiritless, and faint.
3 Thou, only thou, the kind and good,
The sheep-redeeming shepherd art;
Collect thy flock, and give them food
And pastors after thine own heart.
4 In ev'ry messenger reveal
The grace they preach divinely free;
That each may by thy Spirit tell:
"He dy'd for all, who dy'd for me."
5 A double portion from above
Of thy all-quick'ning light impart;
Shed forth thy universal love
In ev'ry faithful pastor's heart.
6 Thine only glory let them seek,
O let their hearts with love o'erflow;
Let them believe, and therefore speak,
And spread thy mercy's praise below.
Text Information | |
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First Line: | Jesus, thy wand'ring sheep behold! |
Meter: | L. M. |
Language: | English |
Publication Date: | 1816 |
Scripture: | ; |
Topic: | Ordering Church Wardens &c. |
Source: | Williston's selection |