Come All Ye Pining
Lord, we adore thy boundless grace,
The heights and depths unknown,
Of pardon, life, and joy, and peace,
In thy beloved Son.
Chorus:
Come, all ye pining, hungry poor,
The Saviour’s bounty taste;
Behold a never-failing store
For every willing guest.
O wondrous gifts of love divine,
Dear Source of every good;
Jesus, in thee what glories shine!
How rich thy flowing blood!
Here shall your numerous wants receive
A free, a full supply;
He has unmeasured bliss to give,
And joys that never die.
- Anne Steele, Gadsby #1039
(Retuned hymn is a track off the highly recommended album All Things New by Red Mountain Music)
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I’d never heard this before, but then we sang it this weekend in church. Love it.
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