In tenderness
Citizens & saints
In tenderness he sought me
Weary and sick with sin
And on his shoulders brought me
Back to his fold again
While angels in his presence sang
Until the courts of heaven rang
Weary and sick with sin
And on his shoulders brought me
Back to his fold again
While angels in his presence sang
Until the courts of heaven rang
O o oh the love that sought me!
O o oh the blood that bought me!
Oh the grace that brought me to the fold of God
Grace that brought me to the fold of God
He died for me while I was sinning
Needy and poor and blind
He whispered to assure me
I've found thee thou art mine
I never heard a sweeter voice
It made my aching heart rejoice
Upon his grace I'll ponder
And sing anew his praise
With all adoring wonder
His blessings I retrace
It seems as if eternal days
Are far too short to sing his praise
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ver todas as músicas- Psalm 18
- Saved Secure
- Father You Are All We Need
- Hark! The Herald Angels Sing
- Be Thou My Vision
- Relent
- Hiding Place
- Day By Day
- The Gospel
- I Am Living in a Land of Death
- Oh! Great Is Our God
- You Have Searched Me
- In Tenderness
- Praise To The Lord
- Greatly To Be Praised
- Jesus!
- Joy To The World
- Come And Stand Amazed
- Crown Him
- Madness