Seeking for me, for me."

"Jesus, my Saviour, on Calvary's tree

Paid the great debt, and my soul He set free;

Oh, it was wonderful, how could it be

Dying for me, for me."

"Jesus, my Saviour, the same as of old,

While I was wandering away from the fold;

Gently and long did He plead with my soul,

Calling for me, for me."

"Jesus, my Saviour, shall come from on high,