“Physician of our sin-sick soul,
To thee we bring our case;
Our raging malady control,
And heal us by thy grace.
Pity the anguish we endure,
See how we mourn & pine;
For never can we hope a cure
From any hand but thine. Lord,
We are sick, regard our cry,
And set our spirit free:
Say, canst thou let a sinner die,
Who longs to live to thee?”
John Newton
