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My hope, my portion, and my God

Author: Anon. Hymnal: Book of Worship with Hymns and Tunes #388 (1899) Topics: Backsliding Lyrics: 1 My hope, my portion, and my God, How little art Thou known By all the judgments of Thy rod, And blessings of Thy throne! 2 How cold and feeble is my love! How negligent my fear! How low my hope of joys above! How few affections there! 3 Great God! Thy gracious aid impart To give Thy word success; Write Thy salvation in my heart, That I may learn Thy grace. 4 Show my forgetful feet thy way That leads to joys on high: There knowledge grows without decay, And love shall never die. Amen. Languages: English Tune Title: ST. PETER
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Come to the Saviour now

Author: John M. Wigner Hymnal: Trinity Hymnal #395 (1961) Meter: 6.6.6.6 D Topics: Backsliding Lyrics: 1 Come to the Saviour now, He gently calleth thee; In true repentance bow, Before him bend the knee; He waiteth to bestow Salvation, peace, and love, True joy on earth below, A home in heav'n above. 2 Come to the Saviour now, Ye who have wandered far; Renew your solemn vow, For his by right you are; Come, like poor wand'ring sheep Returning to his fold; His arm will safely keep, His love will ne'er grow cold. 3 Come to the Saviour, all, Whate'er your burdens be; Hear now his loving call, "Cast all your care on me." Come, and for ev'ry grief In Jesus you will find A sure and safe relief, A loving Friend and kind. Amen. Scripture: Matthew 11:28 Languages: English Tune Title: INVITATION
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I was a wand'ring sheep

Author: Horatius Bonar Hymnal: Trinity Hymnal #396 (1961) Meter: 6.6.8.6 D Topics: Backsliding Lyrics: 1 I was a wand'ring sheep, I did not love the fold; I did not love my Shepherd's voice, I would not be controlled. I was a wayward child, I did not love my home; I did not love my Father's voice, I loved afar to roam. 2 The Shepherd sought his sheep, The Father sought his child; They followed me o'er vale and hill, O'er deserts waste and wild: They found me nigh to death, Famished and faint and lone; They bound me with the bands of love, They saved the wand'ring one. 3 Jesus my Shepherd is; 'Twas he that loved my soul, 'Twas he that washed me in his blood, 'Twas he that made me whole; 'Twas he that sought the lost, That found the wand'ring sheep, 'Twas he that brought me to the fold, 'Tis he that still doth keep. 4 I was a wand'ring sheep, I would not be controlled; But now I love my Shepherd's voice, I love, I love the fold. I was a wayward child, I once preferred to roam; But now I love my Father's voice, I love, I love his home. Amen. Scripture: Isaiah 53:6 Languages: English Tune Title: LEBANON
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How oft, alas! this wretched heart

Hymnal: Book of Worship (Rev. ed.) #420 (1870) Meter: 8.6.8.6 Topics: Backsliding Lyrics: 1 How oft, alas! this wretched heart Has wander'd from the Lord! How oft my roving thoughts depart, Forgetful of His word! 2 Yet sov'reign mercy calls, "Return:" Dear Lord, and may I come? My vile ingratitude I mourn; Oh, take the wanderer home. 3 And canst Thou, wilt Thou yet forgive, And bid my crimes remove? And shall a pardon'd rebel live To speak Thy wondrous love? 4 Almighty grace, Thy healing power, How glorious, how divine! That can to bliss and life restore So vile a heart as mine. 5 Thy pard'ning love, so free, so sweet, Dear Saviour, I adore: Oh, keep me at Thy sacred feet, And let me rove no more. Languages: English
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Thou Lord of all above

Hymnal: Book of Worship (Rev. ed.) #421 (1870) Meter: 6.6.8.6 Topics: Backsliding Lyrics: 1 Thou Lord of all above, And all below the sky, Before Thy feet I prostrate fall, And for Thy mercy cry. 2 Forgive my follies past, The crimes which I have done; Oh, bid a contrite sinner live, Through Thine incarnate Son. 3 Guilt, like a heavy load, Upon my conscience lies; To Thee I make my sorrows known, And lift my weeping eyes. 4 The burden which I feel, Thou only canst remove; Display, O Lord, Thy pard'ning grace, And Thine unbounded love. 5 One gracious look of Thine Will ease my troubled breast; Oh, let me know my sins forgiven, And I shall then be blest. Languages: English
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Poor, weak, and worthless though I am

Hymnal: Book of Worship (Rev. ed.) #422 (1870) Meter: 8.8.8.8 Topics: Backsliding Lyrics: 1 Poor, weak, and worthless though I am, I have a rich almighty friend; Jesus, the Saviour, is His name, He freely loves, and without end. 2 He ransom'd me from hell with blood, And, by His power, my foes controll'd; He found me wand'ring far from God, And brought me to His chosen fold. 3 But, ah! my inmost spirit mourns; And well my eyes with tears may swim, To think of my perverse returns: I’ve been a faithless friend to Him. 4 Often my gracious Friend I grieve, Neglect, distrust, and disobey; And often Satan’s lies believe Sooner than all my Friend can say. 5 Sure, were I not most vile and base, I could not thus my Friend requite! And were not He the God of grace, He'd frown and spurn me from his sight. Languages: English
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O for a closer walk with God

Author: William Cowper, 1731-1800 Hymnal: Methodist Hymn and Tune Book #423a (1917) Topics: Backsliding Acknowledged Lyrics: 1 O for a closer walk with God, A calm and heavenly frame; A light, to shine upon the road That leads me to the Lamb! 2 Where is the blessedness I knew When first I saw the Lord? Where is that soul-refreshing view Of Jesus and His Word? 3 What peaceful hours I then enjoyed, How sweet their memory still! But now I find an aching void, The world can never fill. 4 Return, O holy Dove, return, Sweet messenger of rest! I hate the sins that made Thee mourn, That drove Thee from my breast. 5 The dearest idol I have known, Whate'er that idol be, Help me to tear it from Thy throne, And worship only Thee. 6 So shall my walk be close with God, Calm and serene my frame; So purer light shall mark the road That leads me to the Lamb. Languages: English Tune Title: CHOWN
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O for a closer walk with God

Author: William Cowper, 1731-1800 Hymnal: Methodist Hymn and Tune Book #423b (1917) Topics: Backsliding Acknowledged Lyrics: 1 O for a closer walk with God, A calm and heavenly frame; A light, to shine upon the road That leads me to the Lamb! 2 Where is the blessedness I knew When first I saw the Lord? Where is that soul-refreshing view Of Jesus and His Word? 3 What peaceful hours I then enjoyed, How sweet their memory still! But now I find an aching void, The world can never fill. 4 Return, O holy Dove, return, Sweet messenger of rest! I hate the sins that made Thee mourn, That drove Thee from my breast. 5 The dearest idol I have known, Whate'er that idol be, Help me to tear it from Thy throne, And worship only Thee. 6 So shall my walk be close with God, Calm and serene my frame; So purer light shall mark the road That leads me to the Lamb. Languages: English Tune Title: HOLY CROSS
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My hope, my portion, and my God

Hymnal: Book of Worship (Rev. ed.) #423 (1870) Meter: 8.6.8.6 Topics: Backsliding Lyrics: 1 My hope, my portion, and my God, How little art Thou known By all the judgments of Thy rod, And blessings of Thy throne! 2 How cold and feeble is my love! How negligent my fear! How low my hope of joys above! How few affections there! 3 Great God! Thy gracious aid impart To give Thy word success; Write Thy salvation in my heart, That I may learn Thy grace. 4 Show my forgetful feet the way That leads to joys on high: There knowledge grows without decay, And love shall never die. Languages: English
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O For a Closer Walk with God

Author: William Cowper Hymnal: Psalter Hymnal (Red) #437 (1934) Meter: 8.6.8.6 Topics: Backsliding Lyrics: 1 O for a closer walk with God, A calm and heavenly frame, A light to shine upon the road That leads me to the Lamb! 2 Where is the blessedness I knew When first I sought the Lord? Where is the soul-refreshing view Of Jesus and His Word? 3 What peaceful hours I once enjoyed! How sweet their memory still! But they have left an aching void The world can never fill. 4 The dearest idol I have known, Whate'er that idol be, Help me to tear it from Thy throne, And worship only Thee. 5 So shall my walk be close with God, Calm and serene my frame; So purer light shall mark the road That leads me to the Lamb. Languages: English Tune Title: BEATITUDO

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