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Lord, I hear of show'rs of blessing
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| 1. | Lord, I hear of show'rs of blessing |
| | Thou art scattering full and free, |
| | Show'rs the thirsty land refreshing; |
| | Let some drops now fall on me. |
| | Even me, even me, |
| | Let some drops now fall on me. |
| 2. | 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. |
| 3. | 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. |
| 4. | 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. |
| 5. | 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. |
| 6. | 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. |