| Song | That Health Of Soul I Gasp To Know |
| Album | John Wesley’s Collection of Hymns |
| Genre | Traditional Christian Hymns |
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| Tags | That Health Of Soul I Gasp To Know |
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That Health Of Soul I Gasp To Know
Which Only Jesus Can Bestow,
Jesus, Thy Sovereign Skill Display,
And Take This Seed Of Sin Away;
The Original Infirmity,
O Were It Now Expelled By Thee,
Who Didst My Every Pain Endure,
And Die Thyself To Effect My Cure!
The World With Feeble Saints Agree
In Vain To Urge “It Cannot Be!
Sin Must Remain; Howe’er Expelled
And Healed; Ye Never Can Be Healed.”
I Trust My Great Physician’s Skill,
And, Saved According To Thy Will,
Shall Live, A Saint In Love Complete,
Shall Die, A Sinner At Thy Feet.
