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Anne Steele

Deep are the wounds which sin has made

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1 Deep are the wounds which sin has made;
Where shall the sinner find a cure?
In vain, alas! is nature’s aid;
The work exceeds her utmost power.

2 But can no sovereign balm be found,
And is no kind physician nigh,
To ease the pain, and heal the wound,
Ere life and hope forever fly?

3 There is a great Physician near;
Look up, O fainting soul, and live;
See, in his heavenly smiles appear
Such help as nature cannot give.


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      Deep are the wounds which sin has made

      1 Deep are the wounds which sin has made;
      Where shall the sinner find a cure?
      In vain, alas! is nature’s aid;
      The work exceeds her utmost power.

      2 But can no sovereign balm be found,
      And is no kind physician nigh,
      To ease the pain, and heal the wound,
      Ere life and hope forever fly?

      3 There is a great Physician near;
      Look up, O fainting soul, and live;
      See, in his heavenly smiles appear
      Such help as nature cannot give.