I heard an old, old story,

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1 I heard an old, old story, how a Savior came from glory How He gave His life on Calvary t save a wretch like me; I heard about His groaning, of His precious blood's atoning, Then I repented of my sins and won the victory O victory in Jesus, my Saviour forever! He sought me and bought me with His redeeming blood; He loved me ere I knew Him, and all my love is due Him- He plunged me to victory beneath the cleansing flood 2 I heard about His healing, of His cleansing Pow'r revealing, How He made the lame to walk again and caused the blind to see; And then I cried, “Dear Jesus, ome and heal my broken spirit” And some-how Jesus came and brought to me the victory…. 3 I heard about a mansion He has built for me in glory, And I heard about the streets of gold beyond the crystal sea; About the angels singing and the old redemption story, And some sweet day I'll sing up there the song of victory…. Eugene N. Barlett