A Selection of Hymns for Public Worship. In four parts (10th ed.) (Gadsby's Hymns) ‎#288

288. The Prisoner

1 When the poor prisoner, through a grate,
Sees others walk at large,
How does he mourn his lonely state,
And long for a discharge!

2 Thus I, confined in unbelief,
My loss of freedom mourn;
And spend my hours in fruitless grief,
Until my Lord return.

3 The beam of day which pierces through
The gloom in which I dwell,
Only discloses to my view
The horrors of my cell.

4 [Ah! how my pensive spirit faints,
To think of former days,
When I could triumph with the saints,
And join their songs of praise!]

5 Dear Saviour, for thy mercy’s sake,
My strong, my only plea,
These gates and bars in pieces break,
And set the prisoner free.

Text Information

• First Line: When the poor prisoner, through a grate
• Title: The Prisoner
• Author: Newton
• Meter: C. M.
• Language: English
• Publication Date: 1844
• Topic: Tribulation and Inconstancy of Mind

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