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Flow through me, Lord, a weak and earthly
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| 1. | Flow through me, Lord, a weak and earthly |
| | vessel, |
| | Cleansed by Thy blood, and quickened at Thy |
| | call. |
| | Flow through me, Lord, all utterly abandoned, |
| | To Thy dear service, great, or high, or small. |
| 2. | Flow through me, Lord, with overflowing |
| | fulness, |
| | Make me to know Thine own deep love for |
| | souls. |
| | Work in me, Lord, the faith that moveth |
| | mountains, |
| | As power, Almighty power, my being holds. |
| 3. | Flow through me, Lord, till sin in all its |
| | blackness |
| | To captives bound by Satan is revealed. |
| | Flow through me, Lord, till hearts are stricken, |
| | broken, |
| | And in Thy cleansing fountain saved and |
| | healed. |
| 4. | Flow through me, Lord, till lagging souls are |
| | quickened, |
| | Till lives of failure sing the victory song, |
| | Till praise from lips long dumb and silent, |
| | open, |
| | And join with rapture earth's glad, cleansd |
| | throng. |
| 5. | Flow through me, Lord, till waters from Thy |
| | fountain |
| | Shall slake the thirst of souls in deserts drear. |
| | Flow through me, Lord, till arid places |
| | blossom |
| | With roses fresh and sweet, and wondrous |
| | fair. |
| 6. | Flow through me, Lord, set all my heart- |
| | strings thrilling, |
| | With Thine own love, so matchless, perfect, |
| | free. |
| | Flow through me, Lord, till naught in earth or |
| | heaven, |
| | Can satisfy my being, Lord, but Thee. |
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