The Good Physician Poem Rhyme Scheme and Analysis
Rhyme Scheme: ABABCDCD EFGFHIHI JKJKCLCL AMAMNONO PQPRASATHow lost was my condition | A |
Till Jesus made me whole | B |
There is but one Physician | A |
Can cure a sin sick soul | B |
Next door to death he found me | C |
And snatched me from the grave | D |
To tell to all around me | C |
His wondrous pow'r to save | D |
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The worst of all diseases | E |
Is light compared with sin | F |
On every part it seizes | G |
But rages most within | F |
'Tis palsy plague and fever | H |
And madness all combined | I |
And none but a believer | H |
The least relief can find | I |
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From men great skill professing | J |
I thought a cure to gain | K |
But this proved more distressing | J |
And added to my pain | K |
Some said that nothing ailed me | C |
Some gave me up for lost | L |
Thus every refuge failed me | C |
And all my hopes were crossed | L |
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At length this great Physician | A |
How matchless is his grace | M |
Accepted my petition | A |
And undertook my case | M |
First gave me sight to view him | N |
For sin my eyes had sealed | O |
Then bid me look unto him | N |
I looked and I was healed | O |
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A dying risen Jesus | P |
Seen by the eye of faith | Q |
At once from danger frees us | P |
And saves the soul from death | R |
Come then to this Physician | A |
His help he'll freely give | S |
He makes no hard condition | A |
'Tis only look and live | T |
John Newton
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