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Chapter 508 of 512

Won by Dying Love (#233) | Daniel S. Warner

1 min read · Chapter 508 of 512
While sleeping careless on the brink Of an eternal woe, I felt the touch of Jesus’ love, And, oh, it charmed me so. Refrain: I hear Thy voice in tender love So sweetly calling me; Thy dying love has won my heart, I yield, O Lord, to Thee. I wake with horror from the spell Of Satan’s dread control; My sins were sinking me to hell, Oh, Jesus, save my soul! I know my sins have pierced Thy heart Oh, Jesus crucified; And now Thy love is breaking mine, I bow to Him who died. How dark my prison house of sin, Entombed in misery; But Jesus’ love is shining in, Sweet rays of hope to me. Shall I with heaven’s offer blest Lie bound in sin’s domain? No, I will enter Jesus’ rest, And, crowned, a conqu’ror reign.

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