My Soul Fainteth
L. F. Cole • English
Primary Scripture: Psalm 119:81
Verse 1
Searching, seeking, groping, Hungry, thirsty, cold, Looking, sighing, hoping, For the peace untold; I am full of longing, Loving and unrest, While the sad thoughts thronging, Crowd my troubled breast.
Chorus
Fainting for salvation, Lo! I come to thee; Jesus, mighty, Savior, Do thou pity me.
Verse 2
Dreary falls the even, Sadly breaks the morn, I am unforgiven, Tired, weary, worn; Sin has naught to give me, Save the cup of woe, Home can never shield me, From my sleepless foe.
Chorus
Fainting for salvation, Lo! I come to thee; Jesus, mighty, Savior, Do thou pity me.
Verse 3
Beauties of the heaven, Treasures of the deep, Cannot charm my driven, Restless soul to sleep; Oh, this fainting, longing, Weary, tired soul, Full of sad thoughts thronging, Longing to be whole.
Chorus
Fainting for salvation, Lo! I come to thee; Jesus, mighty, Savior, Do thou pity me.
Scripture References
Reference 1
- psalms 119:81