I Hear My Name

Manuel V. Francisco, SJ

Lord, Iwalked one cold

night and heard the wind call my name, l closed

ears, still l heard the call of the wind from wi-thin.

Lord, I'mweak and- small, Whatcan I do for You my- Lord?

I fear to be called, to be hold Je - ru - sa- -

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Lord: I heard my name, and in shame I turned a-way,

But I felt so cold to be far

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far from You, my- Lord. Lord. I Hear

name, Now I go be - fore You, my Lord. If It

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is Your will, let It be, let it be. Let me be whatYouwlll.

Let me- do Your will.