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| Oh, the bitter shame and sorrow, 
 
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|  | 1. | Oh, the bitter shame and sorrow, | 
|  |  | That a time could ever be, | 
|  |  | When I let the Savior's pity | 
|  |  | Plead in vain, and proudly answered, | 
|  |  | All of self, and none of Thee, | 
|  |  | All of self, and none of Thee. | 
|  | 2. | Yet He found me; I beheld Him | 
|  |  | Bleeding on the cursd tree; | 
|  |  | Heard Him pray, Forgive them, Father, | 
|  |  | And my wistful heart said faintly, | 
|  |  | Some of self, and some of Thee, | 
|  |  | Some of self, and some of Thee, | 
|  | 3. | Day by day His tender mercy, | 
|  |  | Healing, helping, full and free, | 
|  |  | Sweet and strong, and ah! so patient, | 
|  |  | Brought me lower while I whispered, | 
|  |  | Less of self, and more of Thee, | 
|  |  | Less of self, and more of Thee. | 
|  | 4. | Higher than the highest heavens, | 
|  |  | Deeper than the deepest sea, | 
|  |  | Lord, Thy love at last hath conquered; | 
|  |  | Grant me now my heart's petition, | 
|  |  | None of self, and all of Thee, | 
|  |  | None of self, and all of Thee. |