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My Lord, You Have Examined Me

Author: Martin Leckebusch Hymnal: Psalms for All Seasons #139A (2012) Meter: 8.6.8.6 D Topics: The Fall Scripture: Psalm 139 Languages: English Tune Title: RESIGNATION
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Lord, You Have Searched Me

Author: Marie J. Post Hymnal: Psalms for All Seasons #139B (2012) Meter: 8.8.8.8 Topics: The Fall First Line: Lord, you have searched me, and you know Scripture: Psalm 139 Languages: English Tune Title: FEDERAL STREET
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O Lord, My God, You Know All My Ways

Author: Paul Wigmore Hymnal: Psalms for All Seasons #139E (2012) Topics: The Fall Lyrics: 1 O Lord, my God, you know all my ways, when I sleep and I rise, when I sit or stand; and before any word is upon my tongue you discern it as though I had spoken it. 2 Where can I go to be far from you? In the deepest of caves, in the heights of heaven? If I rise up and fly on the wings of dawn, still your right hand will guide me and hold me fast. 3 O Lord, my God, you created me, in a wonderful way you have fashioned me. Test my spirit and see what is in my heart; lead me on in the way to eternal life. Scripture: Psalm 139 Languages: English Tune Title: SHEPHERDSWELL
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Father of heaven, whose love profound

Author: E. Cooper (1770-1833) Hymnal: Hymns for Today's Church (2nd ed.) #359 (1987) Topics: The Fall Lyrics: 1 Father of heaven, whose love profound a ransom for our souls has found; before your throne we sinners bend — to us your pardoning love extend. 2 Almighty Son, incarnate Word, our prophet, priest, redeemer, Lord: before your throne we sinners bend — to us your saving grace extend. 3 Eternal Spirit, by whose breath our soul is raised from sin and death; before your throne we sinners bend — to us your living power extend. 4 Jehovah - Father, Spirit, Son — mysterious Godhead, Three-in-One, before your throne we sinners bend — grace, pardon, life to us extend. Languages: English Tune Title: RIVAULX
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The evil Heart

Hymnal: A Selection of Hymns #XL (1792) Meter: 6.6.8.6 Topics: The Fall First Line: Astonish'd and distress'd Lyrics: 1 Astonish'd and distress'd, I turn my eyes within; My heart with loads of guilt opprest, The seat of every sin. 2 What crowds of evil thoughts, What vile affections there! Distrust, presumption, artful guile, Pride, envy, slavish fear. 3 Almighty King of Saints, These tyrant lusts subdue; Expel the darkness of my mind, And all my powers renew. 4 This done, my cheerful voice Shall loud hosannas raise; My heart shall glow with gratitude, My lips proclaim thy praise. Scripture: Jeremiah 17:9 Languages: English
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The Good that I would I do not

Hymnal: The Christian's Duty #CXXXI (1801) Topics: On the Fall of Man, or Depravity of Human Nature First Line: I Would, but cannot sing Languages: English
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Human Weakness owned

Hymnal: The Christian's Duty #CLXXXV (1801) Topics: On the Fall of Man, or Depravity of Human Nature First Line: My Lord, how great's the Favour! Languages: English
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The STONY HEART

Hymnal: The Christian's Duty #CCIV (1801) Topics: On the Fall of Man, or Depravity of Human Nature First Line: Oh, For a Glance of heav'nly Day Languages: English
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Jericho; or the Waters healed

Hymnal: The Christian's Duty #CCLXXXIX (1801) Topics: On the Fall of Man, or Depravity of Human Nature First Line: Tho' Jericho pleasantly stood Languages: English
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Sin and Holiness

Author: Cruttenden Hymnal: A Selection of Hymns #XLI (1792) Meter: 8.8.8.8 Topics: The Fall First Line: What jarring natures dwell within Lyrics: 1 What jarring natures dwell within, Imperfect grace, remaining sin! Nor this can reign, nor that prevail, Tho' each by turns my heart assail. 2 Now I complain, and groan and die, Now raise my songs of triumph high, Sing a rebellious passion slain, Or mourn to feel it live again. 3 One happy hour beholds me rise, Borne upwards to my native skies, While faith assists my soaring flight, To realms of joy, and worlds of light. 4 Scarce a few hours of minutes roll, Ere earth reclaims my captive soul; I feel its sympathetic force, And headlong urge my downward course. 5 How short the joys thy visits give; How long thine absence, Lord, I grieve! What clouds obscure my rising sun, Or intercept its rays at noon! 6 [Again the Spirit lifts his sword, And power divine attends the word; I feel the aid its comforts yield, And vanquish'd passions quit the field.] 7 Great God, assist me thro' the fight, Make me triumphant in thy might; Thou the desponding heart canst raise, The victory mine, and thine the praise. Languages: English

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