Poor Weak and worthless
Poor, weak and worthless though I am
I have a rich almighty Friend;
Jesus, the Savior, is His Name;
He freely loves, and without end.
He ransomed me from hell with blood,
And by His power my foes controlled;
He found me wandering far from God,
And brought me to His chosen fold.
He cheers my heart, my wants supplies,
And says that I shall shortly be,
Enthroned with Him above the skies;
O what a Friend is Christ to me!
But, ah! my inmost spirit mourns;
And well my eyes with tears may swim,
To think of my perverse returns:
I’ve been a faithless friend to Him.
Often my gracious Friend I grieve,
Neglect, distrust, and disobey;
And often Satan’s lies believe
Sooner than all my Friend can say.
He bids me always freely come,
And promises whate’er I ask:
But I am straitened, cold and dumb,
And count my privilege a task
Before the world that hates His course,
My treach’rous heart has throbbed with shame;
Loath to forego the worlds applause,
I hardly dare avow His Name.
Sure, were I not most vile and base,
I could not thus my Friend requite!
And were not He the God of grace,
He’d frown and spurn me from His sight.
|
|
Christian
lyrics online will lead you to thousands of lyrics to hymns, choruses, worship
songs and gospel recordings. Free Christian hymn lyrics include popular hymns,
both new and old, traditional and modern, as well as rare and hard-to-find
hymns. We have been online since 2004 and have reached over 1 million people in
over 150 countries worldwide. In 2007, this site became the largest Christian
lyrics site on the entire internet.
© 2011
Hymnlyrics.org &
Carden's Design. All Rights Reserved. This
website is privately owned and operated. Webmaster:
Kevin Carden
|