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Stay, Thou Insulted Master, Stay

Author: Charles Wesley, 1707-1788; Compiler Appears in 397 hymnals First Line: Stay, Thou insulted Master stay Topics: Book One: Hymns, Songs, Chorales; Christian Life Prayer (Penitential) Scripture: Psalm 51:17 Used With Tune: WINDHAM

My Dear Redeemer and My Lord

Author: Isaac Watts Appears in 576 hymnals First Line: My dear Redeemer, and my Lord Topics: God the Son Life and Ministry Used With Tune: WINDHAM

Shrinking from the cold hand of death

Meter: 8.8.8.8 Appears in 58 hymnals Used With Tune: WINDHAM

Behold a stranger at the door!

Author: Joseph Grigg Appears in 629 hymnals Scripture: Revelation 3:20 Used With Tune: WINDHAM

A broken heart, my God, my King

Author: Watts Appears in 154 hymnals Used With Tune: WINDHAM

Wherewith, O Lord, shall I draw near

Author: Charles Wesley Appears in 98 hymnals Topics: Repentance Used With Tune: WINDHAM

He comes, he comes, the Judge severe!

Author: Charles Wesley Appears in 139 hymnals Used With Tune: WINDHAM

Lord, we are vile, and full of sin

Author: Isaac Watts Appears in 217 hymnals Lyrics: 1 Lord, we are vile, and full of sin, We're born unholy and unclean; Spring from the man whose guilty fall Corrupts his race, and taints us all. 2 Soon as we draw our infant breath The seeds of sin grow up for death; Thy law demands a perfect heart, But we're defiled in every part. 3 Behold, we fall before thy face; Our only refuge is thy grace: No outward forms can make us clean; The leprosy lies deep within. 4 Nor bleeding bird, nor bleeding beast, Nor hyssop branch, nor earthly priest, Nor running brook, nor flood, nor sea, Can wash the dismal stain away. 5 Jesus, thy blood, thy blood alone, Hath power sufficient to atone; Thy blood can make us white as snow; No other tide can cleanse us so. Topics: The Sinner Christ the Way of Life Used With Tune: WINDHAM

Shall the vile race of flesh and blood

Author: Isaac Watts Appears in 70 hymnals Lyrics: 1 Shall this vile race of flesh and blood Contend with their Creator, God? Shall mortal worms presume to be More holy, wise, or just, than he? 2 From night to day, from day to night, We die by thousands in thy sight? Buried in dust whole nations lie, Like a forgotten vanity. 3 Almighty Power, to thee we bow; How frail are we! how glorious thou! No more the sons of earth shall dare With an eternal God compare. Topics: The Sinner Christ the Way of Life Used With Tune: WINDHAM