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When, my mind divinely pressed

Hymnal: A Selection of Psalms and Hymns #297b (1819) Languages: English

The Sinner converted

Hymnal: A Collection of Evangelical Hymns #LXVI (1793) First Line: When with my mind divinely pressed Lyrics: 1 When with my mind devoutly prest, Dear Saviour, my revolving breast Would past offences trace; Trembling I make the black review, Yet pleas'd behold, admiring too, The power of changing grace! 2 This tongue with blasphemies defil'd, These feet, to erring paths beguil'd, In heav'nly league agree; Who cou'd believe such lips could praise, Or think my dark and winding ways Should ever lead to thee! 3 These eyes that once abus'd their sight, Now lift to thee their wat'ry light, And weep a silent flood; These hands ascend in ceaseless pray'r; O wash away the stains they wear, In pure redeeming blood! 4 These ears, that pleas'd could entertain The midnight oath, the lustful strain, When round the festal board; Now deaf to all th' enchanting noise, Avoid the throng, detest the joys, And long to hear thy word. 5 Thus art thou serv'd in ev'ry part,— And woulds thou more transform my heart, That drossy thing refine; That grace might nature's strength controul, And a new creature — body — soul, Be, Lord,, for Topics: The Sensible Sinner Scripture: Isaiah 38:17 Languages: English

When With A Mind Devoutly Pressed

Author: Moses Browne Hymnal: The Cyber Hymnal #14481 Meter: 8.8.6.8.8.6 Lyrics: 1 When with a mind devoutly pressed, Dear Savior! my revolving breast Would past offenses trace; Trembling, I make the black review, Yet pleased behold, admiring too, The power of changing grace. 2 This tongue, with blasphemies defiled, These feet, to erring paths beguiled, In heav’nly league agree; Who could believe such lips could praise, Or think my dark and winding ways Should ever lead to Thee? 3 These eyes, that once abused their sight, Now lift to Thee their watery light, And weep a silent flood; These hands ascend in ceaseless prayer, O wash away the stains they wear, In pure, redeeming blood. 4 These ears, that pleased could entertain The midnight oath, the lustful strain, When round the festal board; Now deaf to all th’enchanting noise, Avoid the throng, detest their joys, And press to hear Thy word. 5 Thus art Thou served in every part. And wouldst Thou but transform my heart, That drossy thing refine; That grace may nature’s strength control, And a new creature—body—soul, Be all, be ever Thine. Languages: English Tune Title: GANGES

When with my mind divoutly pressed

Author: Brown Hymnal: A New Selection of Nearly Eight Hundred Evangelical Hymns, from More than 200 Authors in England, Scotland, Ireland, & America, including a great number of originals, alphabetically arranged #230 (1825) Languages: English

When, with my mind divinely prest

Hymnal: A Selection of Psalms and Hymns #297 (1801) Languages: English

When with a mind devoutly pressed

Author: Rev. Moses Browne, 1703-1787 Hymnal: Hymns and Songs of Praise for Public and Social Worship #524 (1874) Languages: English

The sinner converted

Hymnal: A Selection of Psalms and Hymns #CCXCVIIb (1790) First Line: When with my mind divinely prest Lyrics: 1 When with my mind devoutly prest Dear Saviour, my revolving breast Wou'd past offences trace; Trembling I make the black review, Yet pleas'd behold admiring too, The pow'r of changing grace. 2 This tongue with blasphemies defil'd, These feet, to erring paths beguil'd, In heav'nly league agree; Who cou'd believe such lips cou'd praise, Or think from dark and winding ways Should ever lead to thee? 3 These eyes that once abus'd their sight, Now lift to thee their wat'ry light, And weep a silent flood; These hands are rais'd in ceaseless pray'r; O wash away the stains they wear, In pure redeeming blood! 4 These ears, that pleas'd cou'd entertain The midnight oath, the lustful strain, When round the festal board; Now deaf to all th' inchanting noise, Avoid the throng, detest the joys, And long to hear thy word. 5 Thus art thou serv'd in ev'ry part; And now thou dost transform my heart, That drossy thing refine: That grace may nature's strength controul, And a new creature — body — soul, Are, LORD, for ever thine! Topics: The Sinner Converted Languages: English