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God of my life, whose gracious power

Author: C. Wesley Meter: 8.8.8.8 Appears in 157 hymnals Topics: Safety and Security in the Arms of Jesus Lyrics: 1 God of my life, whose gracious power Through varied deaths my soul hath led, Or turned aside the fatal hour, Or lifted up my sinking head: 2 In all my ways, thy hand I own-- Thy ruling providence I see: Assist me still my course to run, And still direct my paths to thee. 3 Whither, oh, whither should I fly, But to my loving Saviour's breast! Secure within thine arms to lie, And safe beneath thy wings to rest. 4 I have no skill the snare to shun, But thou, O Christ, my wisdom art: I ever into ruin run, But thou art greater than my heart. 5 Foolish, and impotent, and blind, Lead me a way I have not known; Bring me where I my heaven may find-- The heaven of loving thee alone. Scripture: Isaiah 42:16
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What cheering words are these?

Meter: 6.6.8.6 Appears in 145 hymnals Topics: Security of Christians Lyrics: 1 What cheering words are these? Their sweetness who can tell? In time and to eternity, ’Tis with the righteous well. 2 In ev'ry state secure, Kept by Jehovah’s eye, ’Tis well with them while life endures, And well when call'd to die. 3 ’Tis well when joys arise, ’Tis well when sorrows flow; ’Tis well when darkness veils the skies, And strong temptations blow. 4 ’Tis well when on the mount They feast on dying love; And ’tis as well, in God’s account, When they the furnace prove. 5 'Tis well when at His throne They wrestle, weep, and pray; 'Tis well when at His feet they groan, Yet bring their wants away. 6 'Tis well when Jesus calls: "From earth and sin, arise, Join with the hosts of virgin souls, Made to salvation wise!"
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Begin my Tongue some heav'nly Theme

Appears in 299 hymnals Topics: Security i Promises Lyrics: [1 Begin, my Tongue, some heav'nly Theme, And speak some boundless Thing, The mighty Works, or mightier Name, Of our Eternal King. 2 Tell of his wond'rous Faithfulness, And sound his Pow'r abroad, Sing the sweet Promise of his Grace, And the performing God. 3 Proclaim Salvation from the Lord For wretchd dying Men; His Hand has writ the sacred Word With an immortal Pen. 4 Engrav'd, as in eternal Brass The mighty Promise shines; Nor can the Pow'rs of Darkness raze Those everlasting Lines.] [5 He that can dash whole Worlds to Death, And make them when he please, He speaks, and that Almighty Breath Fulfils his great Decrees. 6 His very Word of Grace is strong, As that which built the Skies, The Voice that rolls the Stars along, Speaks all the Promises. 7 He said, Let the wide Heav'n be spread; And Heav'n was stretch'd abroad! Abr'am, I'll be thy God, he said, And he was Abra'm's God. 8 O might I hear thine heav'nly Tongue But whisper, Thou art mine, Those gentle Words should raise my Song To Notes almost divine. 9 How would my leaping Heart rejoice, And think my Heav'n secure! I trust the All-creating Voice, And Faith desires no more.]
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An awakened sinner lamenting his past security

Meter: 8.8.8.8 Appears in 23 hymnals Topics: Sinner Lamenting his security First Line: Alas, alas how blind I've been Lyrics: 1 Alas! alas how blind I've been, How little of myself I've seen! Sprotive I sail'd the sensual tide, Thoughtless of God whom I defy'd. 2 I heard of heav'n, I heard of hell, Where bliss and woe eternal dwell; But mock'd the threats of truth divine, And scorn'd the place where angels shine. 3 My angry heart refus'd the blood Of a descending, suffering God; And guilty passion boldly broke The holy law which heav'n had spoke. 4 Th' alluring world control'd my choice, When conscience spoke, I hush'd its voice, Securely laugh'd along the road, Which hapless millions first had trod. 5 Now the almighty God comes near, And makes me shake with awful fear; His terrors all my strength exhaust, My fear grows high, my peace is lost. 6 With keen remorse I feel my wound, And seem to hear the dreadful sound, "Depart from me, thou wretch undone, Go reap thy sin, and fell my frown." 7 Thus ends my mirthful thoughtless life, Fill'd up with folly, guilt and strife; Perhaps I sink to endless pain, Nor hear the voice of joy again.
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Lord, how secure muy Conscience was

Appears in 128 hymnals Topics: Conscience secure awakened Lyrics: 1 Lord, how secure my Conscience was, And felt no inward Dread! I was alive without the Law, And thought my Sins were dead. 2 My Hopes of Heav'n were firm and bright, But since the Precept came, With a convincing Pow'r and Light, I find how vile I am. [3 My Guilt appear'd but small before, Till terribly I saw How Perfect, Holy, Just, and Pure, Was thine eternal Law. 4 Then felt my Soul the heavy Load; My Sins reviv'd again I had provok'd a dreadful God, And all my Hopes were slain.] 5 I'm like a helpless Captive sold, Under the Pow'r of Sin; I cannot do the Good I would, Nor keep my Conscience clean. 6 My God, I cry with ev'ry Breath For some kind Pow'r to save, To break the Yoke of Sin and Death, And thus redeem the Slave. Scripture: Romans 5:8-9

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