| Song | Lord, I Believe Thy Every Word |
| Album | Christian Hymnal – Series 2 |
| Genre | Praise & Worship |
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| Publisher / Copyrights | John Wesley’s Collection of Hymns |
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| Tags | Lord, I Believe Thy Every Word |
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| CCLI Song No |
Lord, I Believe Thy Every Word,
Thy Every Promise, True;
And, Lo! I Wait On Thee, My Lord,
Till I My Strength Renew.
If In This Feeble Flesh I May
Awhile Show Forth Thy Praise,
Jesu, Support The Tottering Clay,
And Lengthen Out My Days.
If Such A Worm As I Can Spread
The Common Saviour’s Name,
Let Him Who Raised Thee From The Dead
Quicken My Mortal Frame.
Still Let Me Live Thy Blood To Show
Which Purges Every Stain;
And Gladly Linger Out Below
A Few More Years In Pain.
Spare Me Till I My Strength Of Soul,
Till I Thy Love Retrieve,
Till Faith Shall Make My Spirit Whole,
And Perfect Soundness Give.
Faith To Be Healed Thou Know’st I Have,
From Sin To Be Made Clean;
Able Thou Art From Sin To Save,
From All Indwelling Sin.
Surely Thou Canst, I Do Not Doubt,
Thou Wilt, Thyself Impart;
The Bond-Woman’s Base Son Cast Out,
And Take Up All My Heart.
I Shall My Ancient Strength Renew:
The Excellence Divine
(If Thou Art Good, If Thou Art True)
Throughout My Soul Shall Shine.
I Shall, A Weak And Helpless Worm,
Through Jesus Strengthening Me,
Impossibilities Perform,
And Live From Sinning Free.
For This In Steadfast Hope I Wait;
Now, Lord, My Soul Restore;
Now The New Heavens And Earth Create,
And I Shall Sin No More.
