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Won By Dying Love
D. S. Warner
While sleeping careless on the brink Of an eternal woe,
I felt the touch of Jesus' love, And oh, it charmed me so.
I wake with horror from the spell Of Satan's dread control;
My sins were sinking me to hell, O Jesus, save my soul!
I know my sins have pierced thy heart, O Jesus crucified;
And now thy love is breaking mine, I bow to him who died.
How dark my prison house of sin, Entombed in misery,
But Jesus' love is shinging in, Sweet rays of hope to me.
Shall I with heaven's offer blest Lie bound in sin's domain?
No, I will enter Jesus' rest; And, crowned, a conqueror reign.
I hear thy voice in tender love, So sweetly calling me;
Thy dying love has won my heart. I yield, O Lord, to thee.