O Jesus, full of grace
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O Jesus, full of grace,To thee I make my moan:Let me again behold thy face,Call home thy banished one.
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Again my pardon seal,Again my soul restore,And freely my backslidings heal,And bid me sin no more.
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Wilt thou not bid me rise?Speak, and my soul shall live;"Forgive," my stricken spirit cries,"Abundantly forgive."
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Thine utmost mercy show;Say to my drooping soul,"In peace and full assurance go;Thy faith hath made thee whole."