1 "Mercy, O Thou Son of David!"
Thus the blind Bartimeus prayed?
"Others by thy word are saved,
Now to me afford thine aid.
2 Many for his crying chide him,
But he called the louder still:
Till the gracious Saviour bid him,
Come, and ask me what you will.
3 Money was not what he wanted,
Though by begging used to live;
But he ask'd, and Jesus granted
Alms which none but he could give.
4 Lord, remove this grievous blindess,
Let my eyes behold the day!
Straight he saw, and, won by kindness.
Followed Jesus in the way.
5 Oh, methinks I hear him praising,
Publishing to all around:
"Friends, is not my case amazing?
What a Saviour I have found."
Text Information | |
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First Line: | "Mercy, O Thou Son of David!" |
Title: | Bartimeus |
Publication Date: | 1874 |
Notes: | Now Public Domain. |
Tune Information | |
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Name: | BARTIMEUS |
Meter: | 8s & 7s |
Key: | F Major or modal |
Notes: | Now Public Domain. |