I Am Free, The Lord Hath Saved Me,
I Was Burdened With My Sin;
Then He Whispered Meek And Lowly,
“Come To Me; I’ll Take You In.”

Hallelujah! Glory, Glory!
Let Us Sound The Jubilee;
I Will Tell The Wondrous Story
Of The Blood That Cleanseth Me.

In His Pity He Redeemed Me,
When He Saw Me In My Woe;
Yes, He Sanctified And Cleansed Me,
And I’m Whiter Than The Snow.

Oh, The Gushing Springs Of Glory
That Are Flooding All My Heart;
And The Music, Sweet And Heavenly,
Wakes The Chords In Every Part.

Oh, The Joy, No Tongue Can Tell It!
’Tis Like Many Flowing Streams;
Now I Stand Upon The Summit,
Where The Golden Sunlight Gleams.

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