Blessed redeemer and saviour
Of my soul, the Lord who reigns
Now and forever more.
I belong to you
My soul, spirit and body,
Wash me white anew.
It is you who I crave
Jesus, who for me died
And raised me from my grave.
In my distress times
Only you can I call,
You'd turn it all to sweet rhymes.
I will love you forever,
But it was you who loved first,
Before I thought I could be loved ever.
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