| Song | I Will Tell The Wondrous Story |
| Album | Christian Songs Of Hope |
| Genre | Christian Hymns By Songwriter |
| Writer(s) | Joseph C. Fisher |
| Music | |
| Key | A |
| Tags | I Will Tell The Wondrous Story |
| Meter | John 8:36 |
| Scripture Reference(s) | 8.7.8.7 D |
| Year | 1885 |
I Am Free, The Lord Hath Saved Me,
I Was Burdened With My Sin;
Then He Whispered Meek And Lowly,
“Come To Me; I’ll Take You In.”
Hallelujah! Glory, Glory!
Let Us Sound The Jubilee;
I Will Tell The Wondrous Story
Of The Blood That Cleanseth Me.
In His Pity He Redeemed Me,
When He Saw Me In My Woe;
Yes, He Sanctified And Cleansed Me,
And I’m Whiter Than The Snow.
Oh, The Gushing Springs Of Glory
That Are Flooding All My Heart;
And The Music, Sweet And Heavenly,
Wakes The Chords In Every Part.
Oh, The Joy, No Tongue Can Tell It!
’Tis Like Many Flowing Streams;
Now I Stand Upon The Summit,
Where The Golden Sunlight Gleams.
