| Song | Tell Me The Old Old Story |
| Album | Pentecostal And Apostolic Hymns 3 |
| Genre | Traditional Christian Hymns |
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| Tags | Tell Me The Old Old Story |
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Tell Me The Old, Old Story, And Said,
Verily I Say Unto You, Except Ye Be Converted,
And Become As Little Children,
Ye Shall Not Enter Into The Kingdom Of Heaven.
Tell Me The Old, Old Story, Of Unseen Things Above,
Of Jesus And His Glory, Of Jesus And His Love;
Tell Me The Story Simply, As To A Little Child,
For I Am Weak And Weary, And Helpless And Defiled.
Tell Me The Old, Old Story, Tell Me The Old, Old Story,
Tell Me The Old, Old Story, Of Jesus And His Love.
Tell Me The Story Softly, With Earnest Tones And Grave;
Remember I’m The Sinner Whom Jesus Came To Save;
Tell Me The Same Old Story, When You Have Cause To Fear
That This World’s Empty Glory; Is Costing Me Too Dear;
Yes, And When That World’s Glory Is Dawning On My Soul,
Tell Me The Old, Old Story: Christ Jesus Makes Thee Whole
Tell Me The Story Always, If Ye Would Really Be,
In Any Time Of Trouble, A Comforter To Me.
