Cantique : loving-kindness In came Jesus

1

He of Jesus me. grace depths to and shame
Through mercy sin In from in the came
My soul loving-kindness reclaim,
And lifted

light,
Oh, hand me,
From His tender lifted name, of night of sinking sand to praise me! plains shades He lifted me,
With From He He lifted

2

called word,
Forgiv’n, He when lifted was me at heart my I long I took His before heard,
Before Him me. sinful He stirred,
But

light,
Oh, hand me,
From His tender lifted name, of night of sinking sand to praise me! plains shades He lifted me,
With From He He lifted

3

with was me. cruel grief, from His He hands and many guilt nails were brow torn,
When forlorn,
In thorn,
His love lifted by my a pierced

light,
Oh, hand me,
From His tender lifted name, of night of sinking sand to praise me! plains shades He lifted me,
With From He He lifted

4

I on I ’tis soul plane why, my well;
Yet me. Now should tell,
He with a dwell,
And how or have lifted cannot I know higher

light,
Oh, hand me,
From His tender lifted name, of night of sinking sand to praise me! plains shades He lifted me,
With From He He lifted

loving-kindness In came Jesus