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Pass me not, O gentle Savior, Hear my humble cry; While on others Thou art calling, Do not pass me by. |
| Savior, Savior, Hear my humble cry; While on others Thou art calling, Do not pass me by. |
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Let me at Thy throne of mercy Find a sweet relief; Kneeling there in deep contrition, Help my unbelief. |
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Trusting only in Thy merit, Would I seek Thy face; Heal my wounded, broken spirit, Save me by Thy grace. |
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Thou the spring of all my comfort, More than life to me; Whom have I on earth beside Thee? Whom in heaven but Thee? |
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In Christ alone do move, live and have our being.
Dodoma, Tanzania
This song makes my consoled.
Grand Rapids, MI, United States
Calms my fears and restores my hope.
Nairobi, Kenya
This hymn makes Fanny Jane Crosby and one of Martin Luther King Jnr's last sermons LIVE FOREVER. GOD BLESS.
Putin Cahoy, Silang, Cavite, Philippines
I love this song because it's so inspiring. We should always remember even though we have infirmities, there is always something that we can do for God. Even though Fanny was blind she served God. Our gentle Savior hears our cries and shall not passs us by!