I Will Sing the Wondrous Story Francis H. Rowley, 1886 alt. by Ira D. Sankey, 1887 copyright status is Public Domain Subjects: Salvation, Praise, Jesus/Savior, Experience Scripture: Psalm 89:1 I Will Sing the Wondrous Story [.xml] Peter P. Bilhorn, 1886 copyright status is Public Domain Key: E♭ Meter: 8.7.8.7 D Learn about music formats... view sheet music [.pdf] [.sib] stop midi [.mid] This song in other languages: .pdf Deutsch (German) .pdf Pусский (Russian)	Now playing MIDI. It may take a few seconds to begin. I will sing the wondrous story Of the Christ Who died for me; How He left His home in glory For the cross of Calvary. Refrain: Yes, I’ll sing the wondrous story Of the Christ Who died for me, Sing it with the saints in glory, Gathered by the crystal sea. I was lost, but Jesus found me, Found the sheep that went astray, Threw His loving arms around me, Drew me back into His way. I was bruised, but Jesus healed me, Faint was I from many a fall, Sight was gone, and fears possessed me, But He freed me from them all. Days of darkness still come o’er me, Sorrow’s path I often tread, But His presence still is with me; By His guiding hand I’m led. Soon He’ll come the Lord of glory, Come the church His bride to claim, And complete the wondrous story— Come, Lord Jesus, come again! He will keep me till the river Rolls its waters at my feet; Then He’ll bear me safely over, Where the loved ones I shall meet.

I Will Sing the Wondrous Story

Scripture: Psalm 89:1

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Key: E♭

Meter: 8.7.8.7 D

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I will sing the wondrous story
Of the Christ Who died for me;
How He left His home in glory
For the cross of Calvary.
- Refrain:
  Yes, I’ll sing the wondrous story
  Of the Christ Who died for me,
  Sing it with the saints in glory,
  Gathered by the crystal sea.
I was lost, but Jesus found me,
Found the sheep that went astray,
Threw His loving arms around me,
Drew me back into His way.
I was bruised, but Jesus healed me,
Faint was I from many a fall,
Sight was gone, and fears possessed me,
But He freed me from them all.
Days of darkness still come o’er me,
Sorrow’s path I often tread,
But His presence still is with me;
By His guiding hand I’m led.
Soon He’ll come the Lord of glory,
Come the church His bride to claim,
And complete the wondrous story—
Come, Lord Jesus, come again!
He will keep me till the river
Rolls its waters at my feet;
Then He’ll bear me safely over,
Where the loved ones I shall meet.