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Love lifted me! From shades of night to plains of light, O praise
Love lifted me! When nothing else could help, his name he lifted me!
Love lifted me.
Love lifted me. Now on a higher plane I dwell,
And with my soul I know 'tis well; Yet how or
Verse 3 Souls in danger, look above; Jesus why, I cannot tell, He should have lifted me.
completely saves. He will lift you by His love Out
of the angry waves. From sinking sand he lifted me;
With tender hand he lifted me;
He's the Master of the sea, Billows His will obey. From shades of night to plains of light, O praise
He your Savior wants to be, Be saved today. his name he lifted me!
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Chorus 172 Lord, I hear of showers of
Love lifted me! blessing
Love lifted me! When nothing else could help,
Love lifted me. Verse 1
Lord, I hear of showers of blessing
Love lifted me.
HOME Thou art scattering, full and free;
171 In loving-kindness Jesus Showers, the thirsty land refreshing; Let some
drops now fall on me.
came, Even me, even me,
In loving-kindness Jesus came, Let some drops now fall on me. 1/5
My soul in mercy to reclaim,
And from the depths of sin and shame Through Verse 2
grace he lifted me. Pass me not, O gracious Father,
Sinful though my heart may be; Thou might'st
From sinking sand he lifted me; leave me, but the rather Let Thy mercy light on
With tender hand he lifted me; me.
From shades of night to plains of light, O praise Even me, even me,
his name he lifted me! Let Thy mercy light on me. 2/5
He called me long before I heard Verse 3
Before my sinful heart was stirred; But when I Pass me not, O tender Saviour;
took Him at His word Forgiven He lifted me. Let me love and cling to Thee;
I am longing for Thy favour;
From sinking sand he lifted me; Whilst Thou'rt calling, O call me.
With tender hand he lifted me; Even me, even me,
From shades of night to plains of light, O praise Whilst Thou'rt calling, O call me. 3/5
his name he lifted me!
Verse 4
His brow was pierced with many a thorn, Pass me not, O mighty Spirit,
His hands by cruel nails were torn, When from Thou canst make the blind to see;
my guilt and grief, forlorn, In love he lifted me. Witness of the Saviour's merit,
Speak the word of power to me.
From sinking sand he lifted me; Even me, even me,
With tender hand he lifted me; Speak the word of power to me. 4/5
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