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 |  |  |  | 1. | Tell me the old, old story, |  |  |  | Of unseen things above, |  |  |  | Of Jesus and His glory, |  |  |  | Of Jesus and His love; |  |  |  | Tell me the story simply, |  |  |  | As to a little child, |  |  |  | For I am weak and weary, |  |  |  | And helpless and defiled. |  |  |  | Tell me the old, old story, |  |  |  | Tell me the old, old story, |  |  |  | Tell me the old, old story, |  |  |  | Of Jesus and His love. |  |  | 2. | Tell me the story slowly, |  |  |  | That I may take it in- |  |  |  | That wonderful redemption, |  |  |  | God's remedy for sin; |  |  |  | Tell me the story often, |  |  |  | For I forget so soon, |  |  |  | The "early dew" of morning |  |  |  | Has passed away at noon. |  |  | 3. | Tell me the story softly, |  |  |  | With earnest tones and grave; |  |  |  | Remember I'm the sinner |  |  |  | Whom Jesus came to save; |  |  |  | Tell me the story always, |  |  |  | If you would really be, |  |  |  | In any time of trouble, |  |  |  | A comforter to me. |  |  | 4. | Tell me the same old story, |  |  |  | When you have cause to fear |  |  |  | That this world's empty glory |  |  |  | Is costing me to dear; |  |  |  | And when the Lord's bright glory |  |  |  | Is dawning on my soul, |  |  |  | Tell me the old, old story: |  |  |  | "Christ Jesus make thee whole." | 
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