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The Sinner's call rejected

Hymnal: Divine Hymns or Spiritual Songs, for the use of religious assemblies and private Christians #LXXXIV (1802) Hymnal Title: Divine Hymns or Spiritual Songs, for the use of religious assemblies and private Christians First Line: Come, all who've spent your blooming days Lyrics: 1 Come all who've spent your blooming days In our own lusts, and Satan's ways; Bow down to God, confess our sin, Lest you should never enter in-- 2 In thro' the gate that is on high, Which leads to joys above the sky; Where all the saints their voices raise, Rejoice and sing their maker's praise. 3 All who do wish to pass this gate, Must walk upright and very straight; If you should miss this gate I know, Down to a burning hell you'll go. 4 There endless sorrow, endless pain, Without a hope of peace again; Oh! then your aching souls will say, "Why did we God so disobey." 5 His hand was stretch'd forth all the day, We cannot have one word to say; For we have had many a call, And we like fools rejected all. 6 One word of caution to the young, Who never have God's praise sung; Give up to christ before too late, Or else in heal you'll have your fate. 7 Down with the hellish devils there, Lock'd down in horror and despair; But oh! the formidable cries, That fill the earth and reach the skies. 8 They turn their eyes to heav'n and see, Where all the righteous people be? Look down into a gaping hell, See where the devil's host doth dwell. 9 This heaven is a happy place, Where all the people's fill'd with grace; This hell it is a place of spite, Where sorrow are that's infinite. 10 Come mind the words which I have penn'd, Lest down to hell God should you send; The place I will describe once more, "Tis where the devils always roar. Languages: English

The Sinner's call rejected

Hymnal: Divine Hymns, or Spiritual Songs #79 (1800) Hymnal Title: Divine Hymns, or Spiritual Songs First Line: Come all you've spent your blooming days Lyrics: 1 Come all you've spent your blooming days In our own lusts and Satan's ways; Bow down to God, confess your sin, Lest you should never enter in-- 2 In through the gate that is on high, Which leads to joys above the sky; Where all the saints their voices raise, Rejoice and sing their maker's praise. 3 All who do wish to pass this gate, Must walk upright and very straight; If you should miss this gate I know, Down to a burning hell you'll go. 4 There endless sorrow, endless pain, Without a hope of peace again; Oh! then your aching souls will say, "Why did we God so disobey!" 5 His hand was stretch'd forth all the day, We cannot have one word to say; For we have had many a call, And we like fools rejected all. 6 One word of caution to the young, Who never have God's praise sung; Give up to Christ before's too late, Or else in heal you'll have your fate. 7 Down with the hellish devils there, Lock'd down in horror and despair; But Oh! the formidable cries, That fill the earth and reach the skies. 8 They turn their eyes to heaven and see, Where all the righteous people be; Look down into a gaping hell, See where the devil's host doth dwell. 9 This heaven is a happy place, Where ev'ry soul is fill'd with grace; This hell it is a place of spite, Where sorrows there are infinite. 10 Come mind the words which I have penn'd, Lest down to hell God should you send: The place I will describe once more, "Tis where the devils always roar. Languages: English