Text: | Weary of wandering from my God |
Author: | C. Wesley |
1 Weary of wandering from my God,
And now made willing to return,
I hear, and bow me to the rod:
Yet not in hopeless grief I mourn;
I have an Advocate above,
A Friend, before the throne of love.
2 O Jesus, full of truth and grace--
More full of grace than I of sin;
Yet once again I seek thy face,
Open thine arms and take me in!
And freely my backslidings heal,
And love thy faithless servant still.
3 Thou know'st the way to bring me back,
My fallen spirit to restore;
Oh, for thy truth and mercy's sake,
Forgive, and bid me sin no more:
The ruins of my soul repair,
And make my heart a house of prayer.
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First Line: | Weary of wandering from my God |
Author: | C. Wesley |
Meter: | 6 lines L. M. |
Publication Date: | 1873 |
Scripture: | ; |
Topic: | The Christian Life: Declension and Renewal; Wanderer Returning |