Bradley Dyess - Tell Me the Old Old Story Lyrics

Tell me the old, old story
Of unseen things above
Of Jesus and His glory
Of Jesus and His love
Tell me the story simply
As to a little child
For I am weak and weary
And helpless and defiled

Tell me the story slowly
That I may take it in
That wonderful redemption
God's remedy for sin
Tell me the story often
For I forget so soon
The "early dew" of morning
Has passed away at noon

Tell me the old, old story
Tell me the old, old story
Tell me the old, old story
Of Jesus and His love

Tell me the same old story
When you have cause to fear
That this world's empty glory
Is costing me too dear
Tell me that story always
If you would really be
In any time of trouble
A comforter to me

Tell me the old, old story
Tell me the old, old story
Tell me the old, old story
Of Jesus and His love

Tell me the old, old story
Tell me the old, old story
Tell me the old, old story
Of Jesus and His love