|424||8 8 8. 6, with refrain|
|IN lovingkindness Jesus came
My soul in mercy to reclaim;
And from the depths of sin and shame
By grace He lifted me.
From sinking sand He lifted me,
With tender hand He lifted me;
From deepest night to glorious light,
O, praise His name, He lifted me!
|2||He called me long before I heard,
Before my sinful heart was stirred;
But when I took Him at His word,
Forgiven, He lifted me.
|3||Now on a nobler plane I dwell,
And with my soul I know it’s well;
Yet how or why, I cannot tell,
He should have lifted me.
|Charlotte G. Homer, 1856-1932|