O ‘TIS enough, my God, my God!
Here let me give my wanderings o’er;
No longer trample on thy blood,
And grieve thy gentleness no more;
No more thy lingering anger move,
Or sin against thy light and love.
O Lord, if mercy is with thee,Now let it all on me be shown;On me, the chief of sinners, me,Who humbly for thy mercy groan;Me to thy Father’s grace restore,Nor let me ever grieve thee more!
Fountain of unexhausted love,Of infinite compassions, hear;My Saviour and my Prince above,Once more in my behalf appear;Repentance, faith, and pardon give,O let me turn again and live!