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Lord, I hear of show'rs of blessing Thou art scatt'ring full and free, Show'rs the thirsty land refreshing; Let some drops now fall on me. |
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Even me, even me, Let some drops now fall on me. |
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Pass me not, O gracious Father! Sinful though my heart may be; Thou might'st leave me, but the rather Let Thy mercy fall on me. |
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Even me, even me, Let some drops now fall on me. |
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Pass me not, O tender Savior! Let me love and cling to Thee; I am longing for Thy favor; While Thou'rt calling, call for me. |
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Even me, even me, Let some drops now fall on me. |
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Pass me not, O Lord, the Spirit! Thou canst make the blind to see; By the Witness of Thy merit, Speak the word of power to me. |
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Even me, even me, Let some drops now fall on me. |
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Love of God, so pure and changeless! Blood of Christ, so rich and free! Grace of God, so strong and boundless! Magnify them all in me. |
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Even me, even me, Let some drops now fall on me. |
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Pass me not! Thy lost one bringing, Bind my heart, O Lord, to Thee; While the streams of life are springing, Blessing others, oh, bless me. |
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Even me, even me, Let some drops now fall on me. |