pass me not o gently saviour
hear my humble cry
while on others thou art calling
do not pass me by
trusting only in thy merit
would i seek your face
heal my wounded broken spirit
save me by your grace
thou the spring of all my comfort
you are more than life to me
whom have i on earth besides thee
whom in heaven but thee
saviour sweet saviour
hear my humble cry
while on others thou art calling
do not pass me by
do not pass me by
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