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Come, O thou Traveler unknown

Author: C. Wesley Hymnal: The Voice of Praise #430 (1873) Topics: The Christian System Justification By Faith Lyrics: 1 Come, O thou Traveler unknown, Whom still I hold, but can not see; My company before is gone, And I am left alone with thee: With thee all night I mean to stay, And wrestle till the break of day. 2 I need not tell thee who I am; My sin and misery declare; Thyself hast called me by my name; Look on thy hands, and read it there: But who, I ask thee, who art thou? Tell me thy name, and tell me now. 3 In vain thou strugglest to get free; I never will unloose my hold: Art thou the Man that died for me? The secret of thy love unfold: Wrestling, I will not let thee go, Till I thy name, thy nature know. Scripture: Genesis 32:26

Oh, where shall rest be found

Author: Montgomery Hymnal: The Voice of Praise #434 (1873) Meter: 6.6.8.6 Topics: The Christian System Justification By Faith Lyrics: 1 Oh, where shall rest be found, Rest for the weary soul! 'Twere vain the ocean's depths to sound, Or pierce to either pole. 2 The world can never give The bliss for which we sigh; 'Tis not the whole of life to live, Nor all of death to die. 3 Beyond this vale of tears There is a life above; Unmeasured by the flight of years-- And all that life is love. 4 There is a death whose pang Outlasts the fleeting breath: Oh! what eternal horrors hang Around the second death! 5 Lord, God of truth and grace, Teach us that death to shun; Lest we be driven from thy face, And evermore undone. Scripture: Deuteronomy 12:9

I thirst, thou wounded Lamb of God

Author: J. Wesley Hymnal: The Voice of Praise #435 (1873) Meter: 8.8.8.8 Topics: The Christian System Justification By Faith Lyrics: 1 I thirst, thou wounded Lamb of God, To wash me in thy cleansing blood; To dwell within thy bounds: then pain Is sweet, and life or death is gain. 2 Take my poor heart, and let it be For ever closed to all but thee: Seal thou my breast, and let me wear That pledge of love for ever there. 3 How blest are they who still abide Close sheltered in thy bleeding side! Who thence their life and strength derive, And by thee move, and in thee live. 4 What are works but sin and death, Till thou thy quick'ning Spirit breathe? Thou giv'st the power thy grace to move, Oh, wondrous grace! oh, boundless love! 5 How can it be, thou heavenly King, That thou shouldst us to glory bring; Make slaves the partners of thy throne, Decked with a never-fading crown? Scripture: Psalm 63:1