Second Breakfast XLIII

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Thou, O Christ, art all I want,

more than all in thee I find;

raise the fallen, cheer the faint,

heal the sick, and lead the blind.

Just and holy is thy name,

I am all unrighteousness;

false and full of sin I am;

thou art full of truth and grace.



Plenteous grace with thee is found,

grace to cover all my sin;

let the healing streams abound,

make and keep me pure within.

Thou of life the fountain art,

freely let me take of thee;

spring thou up within my heart;

rise to all eternity.

-Charles Wesley, “Jesus, Love of My Soul”

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