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• Artiste: Citizens & Saints
• Titre: In Tenderness
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In tenderness he sought me Weary and sick with sin And on His shoulders brought me Back to His fold again While angels in His presence sang Until the courts of heaven rang Oh, the love that sought me! Oh, the blood that bought me! Oh, the grace that brought me to the fold of God Grace that brought me to the fold of God He died for me while I was sinning Needy and poor and blind He whispered to assure me "I've found thee; thou art Mine" I never heard a sweeter voice It made my aching heart rejoice Oh, the love that sought me! Oh, the blood that bought me! Oh, the grace that brought me to the fold of God Grace that brought me to the fold of God Upon His grace I'll daily ponder And sing anew His praise With all adoring wonder His blessings I retrace It seems as if eternal days Are far too short to sing His praise Oh, the love that sought me! Oh, the blood that bought me! Oh, the grace that brought me to the fold of God Grace that brought me to the fold of God Oh, the love that sought me! Oh, the blood that bought me! Oh, the grace that brought me to the fold of God Grace that brought me to the fold of God