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ArtistI sought the Lord, and afterward I knew He moved my soul to seek him, seeking me; It was not I that found, O Savior true; No, I was found, was found by you. You reached forth your hand and mine enfold; I walked and sank not on the storm-vexed sea; 'Twas not so much that I on you took hold, As You, dear Lord, took hold of me. I find, I walk, I love; but, oh, the whole Of love is but my answer, Lord, to you! For you were long beforehand with my soul; A love so always ever true
Like a mouse seeking a cat.