Text: | The Old, Old Story |
1 Tell me the old, old story
Of unseen things above,
Of Jesus and his glory,
Of Jesus and his love;
Tell me the story simply
As to a little child,
For I am weak and weary,
And helpless and defiled.
2 Tell me the story softly,
With earnest tones, and grave;
Remember! I'm the sinner
Whom Jesus came to save;
Tell me the story always,
If you would really be
In any time of trouble,
A comforter to me.
3 Tell me the same old story,
When you have cause to fear
That this world's empty glory
Is costing me too dear;
Yes, and when that world's glory
Is dawning on my soul,
Tell me the old, old story;
"Christ Jesus makes thee whole."
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First Line: | Tell me the old, old story |
Title: | The Old, Old Story |
Language: | English |
Publication Date: | 1879 |
Notes: | Public Domain. |