Hymn 337
Out of my bondage, sorrow and night
- Out of my bondage, sorrow and night,
Jesus I come, Jesus, I come;
Into Thy freedom, gladness and light,
Jesus I come, to Thee;
Out of my sickness into Thy health.
Out of my want and into Thy wealth.
Out of my sin and into Thyself,
Jesus, I come to Thee.
- Out of my shameful failure and loss,
Jesus, I come, Jesus, I come;
Into the glorious gain of Thy cross,
Jesus, I come to Thee;
Out of earth's sorrows into Thy balm,
Out of life's storms and into Thy calm.
Out of distress to jubilant psalm,
Jesus, I come to Thee.
- Out of unrest and arrogant pride,
Jesus, I come, Jesus, I come;
Into Thy blessed will to abide,
Jesus, I come to Thee;
Out of myself to dwell in Thy love
Out of despair into raptures above.
Upward for aye on wings like a dove,
Jesus, I come to Thee.
- Out of the fear and dread of tomb,
Jesus, I come, Jesus, I come.
Into the joy and light of my home,
Jesus, I come to Thee;
Out of the depths of ruin untold
Into the peace of Thy sheltering fold.
Ever Thy glorious face to behold,
Jesus, I come to Thee.
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