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| Oh, listen to the wanderer 
 
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|  | 1. | Oh, listen to the wanderer | 
|  |  | In whom there was a lack; | 
|  |  | Then hearken to the song he sings | 
|  |  | And follow in his track. | 
|  |  | Praise the Lord, praise the Lord, | 
|  |  | Praise the Lord, Hallelujah! Hallelujah! | 
|  |  | Praise the Lord, praise the Lord, | 
|  |  | I'll never be the same! | 
|  | 2. | A wanderer within the world | 
|  |  | For pleasure ever seeks; | 
|  |  | Be it in body or in mind, | 
|  |  | With vanity it reeks. | 
|  | 3. | For self I labored day and night, | 
|  |  | My castles build in sand; | 
|  |  | But, praise the Lord, He wrecked them all- | 
|  |  | Much better things He planned. | 
|  | 4. | Once all for self-confused, alone, | 
|  |  | How could I bear the shame? | 
|  |  | But now within the local church | 
|  |  | I'll never be the same. | 
|  | 5. | I am a happy member now | 
|  |  | Within the local church. | 
|  |  | A wanderer has found his home | 
|  |  | And ended all his search. | 
|  | 6. | I was an individualist, | 
|  |  | An island in myself; | 
|  |  | But now the Lord is building me | 
|  |  | With other in Himself | 
|  | 7. | I'm drawn together with His own | 
|  |  | In fellowship so sweet. | 
|  |  | I've learned from others to receive | 
|  |  | Of Christ whene'er we meet. | 
|  | 8. | My wanderings have really ceased- | 
|  |  | I've found the church, God's best! | 
|  |  | The secret of my happiness- | 
|  |  | Enjoying God's own rest! |