When I Was Sick With Sin And Care

When I was sick with sin and care,
The only friend to me,
Was Jesus with His healing touch,
Of love and sympathy.

All I need, Yes, all I need,
All I need is blessed Jesus,
In Him I find my life, my all,
Yes, all I need is Jesus.

Tho’ bitter anguish filled His heart,
His wondrous love for me,
Would ne’er release this King of kings,
From death on Calvary. [Refrain]

For I have nothing of mine own,
But all I claim is Thine,
And in return Thou givest me,
The gift of Life Divine. [Refrain]