
Author: John Newton Hymnal: The Cyber Hymnal #16513 Meter: 8.6.8.6 First Line: Beneath the tyrant Satan’s yoke Lyrics:
1 Beneath the tyrant Satan’s yoke
Our souls were long oppressed;
Till grace our galling fetters broke,
And gave the weary rest.
2 Jesus, in that important hour,
His mighty arm made known;
He ransomed us by price, and power,
And claimed us for His own.
3 Now, freed from bondage, sin, and death,
We walk in wisdom’s ways;
And wish to spend our every breath,
In wonder, love, and praise.
4 Ere long, we hope with Him to dwell
In yonder world above;
And now, we only live to tell
The riches of His love.
5 O might we, ere we hence remove,
Prevail upon our youth
To seek, that they may likewise prove,
His mercy and His truth.
6 Like Simeon, we shall gladly go,
When Jesus calls us home
If they are left a seed below,
To serve Him in our room.
7 Lord hear our prayer, indulge our hope,
On these Thy Spirit pour;
That they may take our story up,
When we can speak no more.
Languages: English Tune Title: CHESHIRE
Beneath The Tyrant Satan's Yoke