From the depths I call, Lord hear my voice Lord bend Your ear, attend to my heart If You kept account according to our sins Tell me who could stand, Lord
: O Love that wilt not let me go I rest my weary soul to Thee I give Thee back the life I owe That in Thine ocean depths It's flow may richer, fuller
O Love that wilt not let me go I rest my weary soul to Thee I give Thee back the life I owe That in Thine ocean depths It's flow may richer, fuller be
