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Even Me. Lord, I hear of show’rs of blessing Thou art scatt’ring full and free; Show’rs the thirsty land refreshing: Let Thy mercy fall on me. Even me, Even me, Let Thy mercy fall on me. 1-3. Words by Elizabeth Codner / Music by William B. Bradbury. Even Me.
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Even Me Lord, I hear of show’rs of blessing Thou art scatt’ring full and free; Show’rs the thirsty land refreshing: Let Thy mercy fall on me. Even me, Even me, Let Thy mercy fall on me. 1-3 Words by Elizabeth Codner / Music by William B. Bradbury
Even Me Faithfully, O gracious Savior, I would live and cling to Thee; Grant to me Thy loving favor– Not my will but Thine to be. Even me, Even me, Let Thy mercy fall on me. 2-3
Even Me Love of God, so pure and changeless, Blood of Christ, so rich, so free, Grace of God, so strong and boundless, Magnify them all in me; Even me, Even me, Let Thy mercy fall on me. 3-3