| Song | When Gracious Lord When Shall It Be |
| Album | John Wesley’s Collection of Hymns |
| Genre | Traditional Christian Hymns |
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| Tags | When Gracious Lord When Shall It Be |
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When, Gracious Lord, When Shall It Be,
That I Shall Find My All In Thee,
The Fulness Of Thy Promise Prove,
The Seal Of Thine Eternal Love?
A Poor Blind Child I Wander Here,
If Haply I May Feel Thee Near:
O Dark! Dark! Dark! I Still Must Say,
Amid The Blaze Of Gospel Day.
Thee, Only Thee, I Fain Would Find,
And Cast The World And Flesh Behind;
Thou, Only Thou, To Me Be Given,
Of All Thou Hast In Earth Or Heaven.
Whom Man Forsakes Thou Wilt Not Leave,
Ready The Outcasts To Receive,
Though All My Simpleness I Own,
And All My Faults To Thee Are Known.
Ah, Wherefore Did I Ever Doubt!
Thou Wilt In No Wise Cast Me Out,
A Helpless Soul That Comes To Thee,
With Only Sin And Misery.
Lord, I Am Sick, My Sickness Cure;
I Want, Do Thou Enrich The Poor;
Under Thy Mighty Hand I Stoop,
O Lift The Abject Sinner Up!
Lord, I Am Blind, Be Thou My Sight;
Lord, I Am Weak Be Thou My Might;
A Helper Of The Helpless Be,
And Let Me Find My All In Thee!
