LYRIC
| Song | My Business Lies At Wisdom’s Gate |
| Album | Most Popular Gospel Songs – Letter M |
| Genre | Contemporary Christian Music |
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| Tags | My Business Lies At Wisdom’s Gate |
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My Business Lies At Wisdom’s Gate
Where Needy Sinners Come,
And Here I Sue, And Here I Wait
For Mercy’s Falling Crumbs.
My Rags And Wounds My Wants Proclaim,
And Help From Him Implore;
The Wounds Do Witness I Am Lame,
The Rags That I Am Poor.
My Lord, I Hear, The Hungry Feeds,
And Cheereth Souls Distressed;
He Loves To Bind Up Broken Reeds,
And Heal A Bleeding Breast.
His Name Is Jesus, Full Of Grace,
Which Draws Me To His Door;
And Will Not Jesus Show His Face,
And Bring His Gospel Store?
Supplies Of Every Grace I Want,
And Each Day Want Supply;
And If No Grace The Lord Will Grant,
I Must Lay Down And Die.
But Oh! My Lord, Such News Shall Ne’er
Be Told In Zion’s Street,
That Some Poor Soul Fell In Despair,
And Died At Jesus’ Fee.
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