| Song | And Can I Yet Delay |
| Album | Our Great Redeemer’s Praise |
| Genre | Traditional Christian Hymns |
| Writer(s) | Charles Wesley |
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| Tags | And Can I Yet Delay |
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And Can I Yet Delay
My Little All To Give?
To Tear My Soul From Earth Away
For Jesus To Receive?
Nay, But I Yield, I Yield!
I Can Hold Out No More.
I Sink, By Dying Love Compelled,
And Own Thee, Conqueror!
Though Late, I All Forsake:
My Friends, My All Resign.
Gracious Redeemer, Take, O Take,
And Seal Me Ever Thine!
Come, And Possess Me Whole,
Nor Thence Again Remove;
Settle And Fix My Wavering Soul
With All Thy Weight Of Love.
My One Desire Be This:
Thy Only Love To Know,
To Seek And Taste No Other Bliss,
No Other Good Below.



