A Selection of Hymns for Public Worship. In four parts (10th ed.) (Gadsby's Hymns) ‎#613

613. Glorying in Infirmities

1 A helpless worm am I,
Yet often start aside;
Infirmities annoy,
And enemies deride;
Ten thousand evils me assault,
And wound my soul, and make me halt.

2 I want to be set free
From every hateful foe,
From each infirmity,
And only pleasure know;
But ’tis my heavenly Father’s will,
That I infirmities should feel.

3 [Infirmities, as means,
Have taught my soul to see,
That nought, how fair it seems,
But Christ will do for me;
I must have Christ as All in all,
Or sink in ruin, guilt, and thrall.]

4 I’ll gladly glory, then,
In my infirmity,
That Jesus’ power and name,
May ever rest on me;
I’ll bless his name; he’ll bring me through,
And he’ll have all the glory too.

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• First Line: A helpless worm am I
• Title: Glorying in Infirmities
• Author: W. Gadsby
• Meter: 148th
• Language: English
• Publication Date: 1844
• Topic: Tribulation and Inconstancy of Mind

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