O for that tenderness of heart
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O for that tenderness of heartThat bows before the Lord;That owns how just and good thou art,And trembles at thy word!
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O for those humble, contrite tearsWhich from repentance flow;That sense of guilt which, trembling, fearsThe long-suspended blow!
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O, fill my soul with faith and love,And strength to do thy will;Raise my desires and hopes above,—Thyself to me reveal.