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Song    When Gracious Lord When Shall
Album Popular Hymns By Charles Wesley
Genre Contemporary Christian Music
Writer Charles Wesley
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When, Gracious Lord, When Shall It Be,
That I Shall Find My All In Thee,
The Fulness Of Thy Promise Prove,
The Seal Of Thine Eternal Love?

A Poor Blind Child I Wander Here,
If Haply I May Feel Thee Near:
O Dark! Dark! Dark! I Still Must Say,
Amid The Blaze Of Gospel Day.

Thee, Only Thee, I Fain Would Find,
And Cast The World And Flesh Behind;
Thou, Only Thou, To Me Be Given,
Of All Thou Hast In Earth Or Heaven.

Whom Man Forsakes Thou Wilt Not Leave,
Ready The Outcasts To Receive,
Though All My Simpleness I Own,
And All My Faults To Thee Are Known.
5 Ah, Wherefore Did I Ever Doubt!
Thou Wilt In No Wise Cast Me Out,
A Helpless Soul That Comes To Thee,
With Only Sin And Misery.

Lord, I Am Sick, My Sickness Cure;
I Want, Do Thou Enrich The Poor;
Under Thy Mighty Hand I Stoop,
O Lift The Abject Sinner Up!

Lord, I Am Blind, Be Thou My Sight;
Lord, I Am Weak Be Thou My Might;
A Helper Of The Helpless Be,
And Let Me Find My All In Thee!

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When Gracious Lord When Shall

Song    When Gracious Lord When Shall
Album Popular Hymns By Charles Wesley
Genre Contemporary Christian Music
Writer Charles Wesley
Publisher / Copyrights
Translator
Tags When Gracious Lord When Shall
Scripture Reference(s)
CCLI Song No

When, Gracious Lord, When Shall It Be,
That I Shall Find My All In Thee,
The Fulness Of Thy Promise Prove,
The Seal Of Thine Eternal Love?

A Poor Blind Child I Wander Here,
If Haply I May Feel Thee Near:
O Dark! Dark! Dark! I Still Must Say,
Amid The Blaze Of Gospel Day.

Thee, Only Thee, I Fain Would Find,
And Cast The World And Flesh Behind;
Thou, Only Thou, To Me Be Given,
Of All Thou Hast In Earth Or Heaven.

Whom Man Forsakes Thou Wilt Not Leave,
Ready The Outcasts To Receive,
Though All My Simpleness I Own,
And All My Faults To Thee Are Known.
5 Ah, Wherefore Did I Ever Doubt!
Thou Wilt In No Wise Cast Me Out,
A Helpless Soul That Comes To Thee,
With Only Sin And Misery.

Lord, I Am Sick, My Sickness Cure;
I Want, Do Thou Enrich The Poor;
Under Thy Mighty Hand I Stoop,
O Lift The Abject Sinner Up!

Lord, I Am Blind, Be Thou My Sight;
Lord, I Am Weak Be Thou My Might;
A Helper Of The Helpless Be,
And Let Me Find My All In Thee!

Divine Hymns YouTube Channel