Text: | I Bring My Sins to Thee |
Author: | Miss F. R. Havergal |
Tune: | [I bring my sins to thee] |
Composer: | P. P. Bliss |
1 I bring my sins to thee,
The sins I can not count,
That all may cleansed be
In thy once opened fount;
I bring them, Savior, all to thee;
The burden is too great for me,
The burden is too great for me.
2 I bring my grief to thee,
The grief I can not tell;
No words shall needed be,
Thou knowest all so well;
I bring the sorrow laid on me,
O suffering Savior, all to thee,
O suffering Savior, all to thee.
3 My joys to thee I bring,
The joys thy love has given,
That each may be a wing
To lift me nearer heaven;
I bring them, Savior, all to thee,
Who hast procured them all for me,
Who hast procured them all for me.
4 My life I bring to thee;
I would not be my own;
O Savior, let me be
Thine ever, thine alone;
My heart, my life, my all I bring
To thee, my Savior and my King,
To thee, my Savior and my King.
Text Information | |
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First Line: | I bring my sins to thee |
Title: | I Bring My Sins to Thee |
Author: | Miss F. R. Havergal |
Publication Date: | 1883 |
Scripture: | |
Notes: | Now Public Domain. |
Tune Information | |
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Name: | [I bring my sins to thee] |
Composer: | P. P. Bliss |
Notes: | Now Public Domain. |