| Song | Thou Lamb Of God Thou Prince Of Peace |
| Album | John Wesley’s Collection of Hymns |
| Genre | Traditional Christian Hymns |
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| Tags | Thou Lamb Of God Thou Prince Of Peace |
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Thou Lamb Of God, Thou Prince Of Peace,
For Thee My Thirsty Soul Doth Pine,
My Longing Heart Implores Thy Grace;
O Make Me In Thy Likeness Shine!
With Fraudless, Even, Humble Mind,
Thy Will In All Things May I See;
In Love Be Every Wish Resigned,
And Hallowed My Whole Heart To Thee.
When Pain O’er My Weak Flesh Prevails,
With Lamb-Like Patience Arm My Breast;
When Grief My Wounded Soul Assails,
In Lowly Meekness May I Rest.
Close By Thy Side Still May I Keep,
Howe’er Life’s Various Current Flow,
With Steadfast Eye Mark Every Step,
And Follow Thee Where’er Thou Go.
Thou, Lord, The Dreadful Fight Hast Won,
Alone Thou Hast The Winepress Trod;
In Me Thy Strengthening Grace Be Shown,
O May I Conquer Through Thy Blood!
So When On Zion Thou Shalt Stand,
And All Heaven’s Host Adore Their King,
Shall I Be Found At Thy Right Hand,
And Free From Pain Thy Glories Sing.
