#13Pass Me Not

Pass me not, O gentle Saviour, Hear my humble cry; While on others thou art calling, Do not pass me by. Let me at thy throne of mercy Find a sweet relief; Kneeling there in deep contrition, Help my unbelief.

Let me at thy throne of mercy Find a sweet relief; Kneeling there in deep contrition, Help my unbelief. Trusting on - ly in thy mer - it, Would I seek thy face; But my wounded, brok - en spir - it, Save and heal by grace.

Thou the spring of all my comfort, More than life to me; Whom have I on earth beside thee? Whom in heav'n but thee? Trusting on - ly in thy mer - it, Would I seek thy face; But my wounded, brok - en spir - it, Save and heal by grace.