A HYMN FOR THE 3rd SUNDAY AFTER EPIPHANY
I am not worthy, holy Lord,
That Thou shouldst come to me;
Speak but the word; one
gracious word
Can set the sinner free.
I am not worthy; cold and bare
The lodging of my soul;
How canst Thou deign to enter
there?
Lord, speak, and make me whole.
I am not worthy; yet, my God,
How can I say Thee nay;
Thee, who didst give Thy flesh
and blood
My ransom price to pay?
O come! In this sweet morning
hour
Feed me with food divine;
And fill with all Thy love and
power
This worthless heart of mine.
By Henry W. Baker, 1875
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