The Pitying Savior

 
Jesus, Thou didst pity me,
When I wandered far from Thee;
Thou didst hasten to my aid,
In the dust of death wast laid,
That Thou might'st obtain for me
Life and immortality.
O my Savior! Precious Lord!
Worthy Thou to be adored;
Let Thy mercy, vast and free,
Bind my very soul to Thee!
Daily let me Thee adore,
Loving now and evermore!