This , to date is my favorite Christian poem. I do not know if Brother Wesley penned music with it, or the original title, as I found it in an obscure text somewhere, but it could be my anthem, as it rings so true about my love for Jesus and my often stumblings and failure. I often am broken as I meditate on the depth of mercy in this, and am impressed with the author's knowledge of his cross, and God's cross.
My strength is gone, my nature dies;
I sink beneath your weighty Hand;
Faint to revive, and fall to rise,
I fall, and yet by FAITH I stand.
I stand , and will not let You go,
until I know your name, your nature know.
Lame as I am, I take the prey;
Hell, Earth and Sin, with ease overcome.
I leap for joy, pursue my way,
and as a bounding deer fly Home,
through all eternity to prove,
Your Nature and Your Name is LOVE.
Charles Wesley
