Oh, Hear My Cry, Be Gracious Now To Me,
Come, Great Deliverer, Come !
My Soul, Bowed Down, Is Longing Now For Thee,
Come, Great Deliverer, Come !

I’ve Wandered Far Away O’er Mountains Cold,
I’ve Wandered Far Away From Home ;
Oh, Take Me Now, And Bring Me To Thy Fold,
Come, Great Deliverer, Come !

I Have No Place, No Shelter From The Night,
One Look From Thee Would Give Me Life And Light,

My Path Is Lone, And Weary Are My Feet,
Mine Eyes Look Up Thy Loving Smile To Meet,

Thou Wilt Not Spurn Contrition’s Broken Sigh ;
Regard My Prayer, And Hear My Humble Cry.