| Song | O Thou Whom Once They Flocked To Hear |
| Album | John Wesley’s Collection of Hymns |
| Genre | Traditional Christian Hymns |
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| Tags | O Thou Whom Once They Flocked To Hear |
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O Thou, Whom Once They Flocked To Hear,
Thy Words To Hear, Thy Power To Feel;
Suffer The Sinners To Draw Near,
And Graciously Receive Us Still.
They That Be Whole, Thyself Hast Said,
No Need Of A Physician Have;
But I Am Sick, And Want Thine Aid,
And Want Thine Utmost Power To Save.
Thy Power, And Truth, And Love Divine,
The Same From Age To Age Endure;
A Word, A Gracious Word Of Thine,
The Most Inveterate Plague Can Cure.
Helpless Howe’er My Spirit Lies,
And Long Hath Languished At The Pool,
A Word Of Thine Shall Make Me Rise,
And Speak Me In A Moment Whole.
Eighteen, Or Eight And Thirty, Years,
Or Thousands, Are Alike To Thee:
Soon As Thy Saving Grace Appears,
My Plague Is Gone, My Heart Is Free.
Make This The Acceptable Hour!
Come, O My Souls Physician, Thou!
Display Thy Sanctifying Power,
And Show Me Thy Salvation Now.
