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89.  Out of my bondage, sorrow, and night
Out of my bondage, sorrow, and night, Jesus, I come! Jesus, I come!
Into Thy freedom, gladness, and light, Jesus, I come to Thee!
Out of my sickness in Thy health, Out of my want and into Thy wealth,
Out of my sin and into Thyself, Jesus, I come to Thee!
 
2 Out of my shameful failure and loss, Jesus, I come! Jesus, I come!
In to the glorious gain of Thy Cross, Jesus, I come to Thee!
Out of earth’s sorrows into Thy balm,
Out of life’s storm and into Thy clam,
Out of distress to jubilant psalm, Jesus, I come to Thee!
 
3 Out of unrest and arrogant pride, Jesus, I come! Jesus, I come!
Into Thy blessed will to abide, Jesus, I come to Thee!
Out of myself to dwell in Thy love, Out of despair into raptures above,
Upward for aye on wings like a dove, Jesus, I come to Thee!
 
4 Out of the fear and dread of the tomb Jesus, I come! Jesus, I come!
Into the joy and light of Thy home, Jesus, I come to Thee!
Out of the depths of ruin untold, Into the peace of Thy sheltering fold,
Ever Thy glorious face to behold, Jesus, I come to Thee!

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