Behold me here, in grief draw near Pleading at Thy throne, oh King To Thee each tear, each trembling fear Jesus, Son of Man, I bring Let me find Thee, let me find Thee Let me find Thee, Lord of mercy, King of grace Look down in love, and from above With Thy Spirit satisfy Thou hast sought me, Thou hast bought me And thy purchase Lord am I Let me find Thee, let me find Thee Let me find Thee, here on earth and then on high Hear the broken, scarcely spoken Longings of my heart to Thee All the crying, all the sighing Of Thy child accepted be Let me find Thee, let me find Thee Let me find Thee, wounded healer, suffering Lord Let me find Thee, let me find Thee Let me find Thee, wounded healer, suffering Lord