Sunday Hymn: Tell Me the Old, Old Story
Tell me the old, old story of unseen things above,
Of Jesus and His glory, of Jesus and His love.
Tell me the story simply, as to a little child,
For I am weak and weary, and helpless and defiled.Refrain
Tell me the old, old story, tell me the old, old story,
Tell me the old, old story, of Jesus and His love.Tell me the story slowly, that I may take it in,
That wonderful redemption, God’s remedy for sin.
Tell me the story often, for I forget so soon;
The early dew of morning has passed away at noon.Tell me the story softly, with earnest tones and grave;
Remember I’m the sinner whom Jesus came to save.
Tell me the story always, if you would really be,
In any time of trouble, a comforter to me.Tell me the same old story when you have cause to fear
That this world’s empty glory is costing me too dear.
Yes, and when that world’s glory is dawning on my soul,
Tell me the old, old story:Christ Jesus makes thee whole.—A. Katherine Hankey
Other hymns, worship songs, sermons etc. posted today:
- Christ in His Word Draws Near at Field Stone Cottage
- Holy God, We Praise Thy Name at Jam and Books
- Jesus Paid It All at The Happy Wonderer
- He Lives at Rosemary at Home
- Lord’s Day 24 at Tried With Fire
- A Sunday Psalm: The Treasury of David - Psalm 5:3 at Theology for Girls
- Lord’s Day 24, 2012 at The Thirsty Theologian
- Faith Alone - June 10, 2012 at The Upward Call
- Your Weekly Dose of Spurgeon at Pyromaniacs: All the Responsibilities
Have you posted a hymn (or sermon, sermon notes, prayer, etc.) today and I missed it? Let me know by leaving a link in the comments or by contacting me using the contact form linked above, and I’ll add your post to the list.
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