POOR, WEAK, AND WORTHLESS THOUGH I AM

Poor, weak, and worthless though I am,
I have a rich, almighty friend;
Jesus, the Saviour, is His name;
He freely loves, and without end.

He ransomed me from hell with blood,
And by His power my foes controlled;
He found me wand'ring far from God,
And brought me to His chosen fold,

He cheers my heart, my want supplies,
And says that I shall shortly be
Enthroned with Him above the skies;
O what a friend is Christ to me!

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