| The poetical works of John and Charles Wesley | ||
1157.
[Balm of my wounded spirit, Lord]
Balm of my wounded spirit, Lord,Thy promise I receive;
Forgive, according to Thy word,
For Thy own sake forgive:
Blot out, Thou Sun of Righteousness,
The' impenetrable cloud,
Jesus, my countless sins efface
With Thy atoning blood.
| The poetical works of John and Charles Wesley | ||