| Text: | I have no tears to shed |
| Translator: | John Brownlie |
I have no tears to shed,
For grief my soul hath none;
My heart hath never bled
For aught of ill I've done;
I weep not when I hear Thee say
That sin hath carried me away.
I have no tears to shed;
Wilt Thou not touch my heart,
And bid sin's wounds run red,
And throb with bitter smart?
Then shall I lift my prayer, and say,
"Lord take my many sins away."
72
For Thou, O Lord, dost will
That all should seek Thy face,
That Thou mayest well fulfil
The promise of Thy grace.--
Who ever sought Thy love in vain,
Or failed Thy pardon to obtain?
| Text Information | |
|---|---|
| First Line: | I have no tears to shed |
| Title: | I have no tears to shed |
| Translator: | John Brownlie |
| Meter: | 6,6,6,6,8,8 |
| Language: | English |
| Publication Date: | 1920 |