He Needeth Thee

Jesús, Thou needest me, Even me, Thou Light Divinel O Son of God, Thou needest me, Thou needest sins like mine I Thy fullness needs my want, Thy wealth my poverty. Thy healing skil] my siokneas needs, Thy joy my misery, Thy strength my weakness needs, Thy grace ray worthlessness. Thy greatuesa needs a wonn like me To cherish and to bleas. It was Thy aeed of me That brought Thee f rom above. It is my need oí Thee, O Lord, at draws me to Thy lovel