- Hark, my soul, it is the Lord;
‘Tis Thy Saviour, hear his word;
Jesus speaks, and speaks to thee:
'Say, poor sinner, lov'st thou me?’
- I deliver’d thee when bound,
?And, when wounded, healed thy wound;
Sought thee wandering, set thee right,
Turn’d thy darkness into light.
- Can a woman's tender care
Cease towards the child she bare?
Yes, she may forgetful be,
Yet will I remember thee.
- Mine is an unchanging love,
Higher than the heights above,
Deeper than the depths beneath,
Free and faithful, strong as death.
- Thou shalt see My glory soon,
When the work of grace is done;
Partner of My throne shalt be:
Say, poor sinner, lov'st thou Me?
- Lord, it is my chief complaint
?That my love is weak and faint;
Yet I love Thee, and adore;
Oh for grace to love Thee more! Amen.