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Jesus, Lover of My Soul

Author: Charles Wesley Hymnal: Glory to God #440 (2013) Meter: 7.7.7.7 D Scripture: Romans 7:15-25 Lyrics: 1 Jesus, lover of my soul, let me to thy bosom fly, while the nearer waters roll, while the tempest still is high. Hide me, O my Savior, hide, till the storm of life is past. Safe into the haven guide. O receive my soul at last! 2 Other refuge have I none; hangs my helpless soul on thee. Leave, ah! leave me not alone; still support and comfort me. All my trust on thee is stayed; all my help from thee I bring. Cover my defenseless head with the shadow of thy wing. 3 Thou, O Christ, art all I want; more than all in thee I find. Raise the fallen, cheer the faint, heal the sick, and lead the blind. Just and holy is thy name; I am all unrighteousness. False and full of sin I am; thou art full of truth and grace. 4 Plenteous grace with thee is found, grace to cover all my sin. Let the healing streams abound; make and keep me pure within. Thou of life the fountain art; freely let me take of thee. Spring thou up within my heart. Rise to all eternity. Topics: Comfort; Forgiveness; Grace; Living in Christ Languages: English Tune Title: ABERYSTWYTH
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Jesus, Lover of My Soul

Author: Charles Wesley, 1707-1788 Hymnal: Common Praise (1998) #533 (1998) Meter: 7.7.7.7 D Scripture: Romans 7:15-25 Topics: Healing; Salvation/Redemption; Trust Languages: English Tune Title: ABERYSTWYTH
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Come, Thou Fount of Every Blessing

Author: Robert Robinson (1735-1790) Hymnal: Common Praise (1998) #354 (1998) Meter: 8.7.8.7 D Scripture: Romans 7:15-25 Lyrics: 1 Come, thou Fount of every blessing, tune my heart to sing thy grace; streams of mercy, never ceasing, call for songs of loudest praise. Teach me some melodious measure, sung by flaming tongues above; O the vast, the boundless treasure of my God's unchanging love. 2 Here I make faith's affirmation: thus far by thy help I've come, and I hope, by thy good pleasure, safely to arrive at home. Jesus sought me when a stranger, wandering from the fold of God; he, to rescue me from danger, interposed his precious blood. 3 O to grace how great a debtor daily I'm constrained to be! Let thy goodness, like a fetter, bind my wandering heart to thee. Prone to wander, Lord, I feel it, prone to leave the God I love; take my heart, O take and seal it, seal it for thy courts above. Topics: Lent (season); Praise of God; Salvation/Redemption Languages: English Tune Title: NETTLETON
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Come, Thou Fount of Every Blessing (Fuente de la vida eterna)

Author: Robert Robinson, 1735-1790; Tomás M. Westrup, 1837-1909 Hymnal: Santo, Santo, Santo #394 (2019) Meter: 8.7.8.7 D Scripture: Romans 7:15-25 First Line: Come, Thou Fount of ev'ry blessing (Fuente de la vida eterna) Lyrics: 1 Come, thou Fount of ev'ry blessing, Tune my heart to sing thy grace; Streams of mercy, never ceasing, Call for songs of loudest praise. Teach me some melodious sonnet, Sung by flaming tongues above. Praise the mount– I'm fixed upon it– Mount of God's unchanging love. 2 Here I raise my Ebenezer; Hither by thy help I've come; And I hope, by thy good pleasure, Safely to arrive at home. Jesus sought me when a stranger, Wand'ring from the fold of God; He, to rescue me from danger, Interposed his precious blood. 3 Oh, to grace how great a debtor Daily I'm constrained to be! Let that grace now like a fetter, Bind my wand'ring heart to thee: Prone to wander, Lord, I feel it, Prone to leave the God I love; Here's my heart, oh, take and seal it; Seal it for thy courts above. --- 1 Fuente de la vida eterna y de toda bendición, ensalzar tu gracia tierna quiere nuestro corazón. Tu piedad inagotable, abundante en perdonar; único ser adorable, gloria a ti debemos dar. 2 De los cánticos celestes, te quisiéramos cantar, entonados por las huestes que lograste rescatar. Almas que a buscar viniste, porque les tuviste amor, de ellas te compadeciste, con tiernísimo favor. 3 Toma nuestros corazones, llénalos de tu verdad; de tu Espíritu los dones y de toda santidad. Guíanos en obediencia, humildad, amor y fe, nos ampare tu clemencia; Salvador propicio sé. Topics: Alabanza a Dios; Praise of God; Call to Worship; Llamado a la Adoración; Grace; Gracia; Mercy; Misericordia Languages: English; Spanish Tune Title: NETTLETON
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Come, Thou Fount of Every Blessing

Author: Robert Robinson Hymnal: Glory to God #475 (2013) Meter: 8.7.8.7 D Scripture: Romans 7:15-25 Lyrics: 1 Come, thou Fount of every blessing; tune my heart to sing thy grace; streams of mercy, never ceasing, call for songs of loudest praise. Teach me some melodious sonnet, sung by flaming tongues above; praise the mount! I’m fixed upon it, mount of God’s unchanging love! 2 Here I raise my Ebenezer; hither by thy help I’m come; and I hope, by thy good pleasure, safely to arrive at home. Jesus sought me when a stranger, wandering from the fold of God; he, to rescue me from danger, interposed his precious blood. 3 O to grace how great a debtor daily I’m constrained to be! Let that grace now, like a fetter, bind my wandering heart to thee. Prone to wander, Lord, I feel it, prone to leave the God I love; here’s my heart; O take and seal it; seal it for thy courts above. Topics: Baptism; Christian Year Pentecost; Confession; Dedication; Grace; Mercy; Redemption Languages: English Tune Title: NETTLETON
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Just As I Am

Author: Charlotte Elliott, 1789-1871 Hymnal: Common Praise (1998) #615 (1998) Meter: 8.8.8.8 Scripture: Romans 7:15-25 First Line: Just as I am, without one plea Topics: Eucharist; Evangelism; Jesus, the Lamb; Penitence Languages: English Tune Title: WOODWORTH
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Love Divine, All Loves Excelling

Author: Charles Wesley Hymnal: Glory to God #366 (2013) Meter: 8.7.8.7 D Scripture: Romans 7:24-25 Lyrics: 1 Love divine, all loves excelling, Joy of heaven, to earth come down, fix in us thy humble dwelling; all thy faithful mercies crown. Jesus, thou art all compassion; pure, unbounded love thou art; visit us with thy salvation; enter every trembling heart. 2 Breathe, O breathe thy loving Spirit into every troubled breast; let us all in thee inherit; let us find the promised rest. Take away the love of sinning; Alpha and Omega be; end of faith, as its beginning, set our hearts at liberty. 3 Come, Almighty, to deliver; let us all thy life receive; suddenly return, and never, nevermore thy temples leave. Thee we would be always blessing, serve thee as thy hosts above, pray, and praise thee without ceasing, glory in thy perfect love. 4 Finish then thy new creation; pure and spotless let us be; let us see thy great salvation perfectly restored in thee: changed from glory into glory, till in heaven we take our place, till we cast our crowns before thee, lost in wonder, love, and praise. Topics: Christ's Return and Judgment; Funeral; Gift of the Holy Spirit; Jesus Christ Advent; Living in Christ; Love of God for Us; Salvation; The Triune God; Wedding Languages: English Tune Title: HYFRYDOL
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Approach, my soul, the mercy-seat

Author: John Newton, 1725-1807 Hymnal: The Book of Praise #364 (1997) Scripture: Romans 7:23 First Line: Approach, my soul, the mercy seat Lyrics: 1 Approach, my soul, the mercy seat, where Jesus answers prayer; there humbly fall before his feet, for none can perish there. 2 Thy promise is my only plea; with this I venture nigh: thou callest burdened souls to thee, and such, O Lord, am I. 3 Bowed down beneath a load of sin, by Satan sorely pressed, by war without and fears within, I come to thee for rest. 4 Be thou my shield and hiding-place, that, sheltered near thy side, I may my fierce accuser face, and tell him thou hast died. 5 O wondrous love! to bleed and die, to bear the cross and shame, that guilty sinners, such as I, might plead thy gracious name. Topics: Cross; God in Christ; Lent; Prayer / Prayers / Poems; Repentance; Rest; Sin / Sinner Languages: English Tune Title: BALERMA
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Approach, my soul, the mercy seat

Author: John Newton (1725-1807) Hymnal: Church Hymnary (4th ed.) #548 (2005) Meter: 8.6.8.6 Scripture: Romans 7:23 Lyrics: 1 Approach, my soul, the mercy seat where Jesus answers prayer; there humbly fall before his feet, for none can perish there. 2 Thy promise is my only plea; with this I venture nigh: thou callest burdened souls to thee, and such, O Lord, am I. 3 Bowed down beneath a load of sin, by Satan sorely pressed, by war without, and fears within, I come to thee for rest. 4 Be thou my shield and hiding place, that, sheltered near thy side, I may my fierce accuser face, and tell him thou hast died. 5 O wondrous love! to bleed and die, to bear the cross and shame, that guilty sinners, such as I, might plead thy gracious name! Topics: Life in Christ Our Response to Christ - In Devotion; Jesus cross Languages: English Tune Title: STRACATHRO
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Approach, my soul, the mercy seat

Author: John Newton (1725-1807) Hymnal: Hymns of Glory, Songs of Praise #548 (2008) Meter: 8.6.8.6 Scripture: Romans 7:23 Lyrics: 1 Approach, my soul, the mercy seat where Jesus answers prayer; there humbly fall before his feet, for none can perish there. 2 Thy promise is my only plea; with this I venture nigh: thou callest burdened souls to thee, and such, O Lord, am I. 3 Bowed down beneath a load of sin, by Satan sorely pressed, by war without, and fears within, I come to thee for rest. 4 Be thou my shield and hiding place, that, sheltered near thy side, I may my fierce accuser face, and tell him thou hast died. 5 O wondrous love! to bleed and die, to bear the cross and shame, that guilty sinners, such as I, might plead thy gracious name! Topics: Life in Christ Our Response to Christ - In Devotion; Jesus cross Languages: English Tune Title: STRACATHRO
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Jesus, Thy Blood and Righteousness

Author: Nicolaus L. von Zinzendorf; John Wesley Hymnal: The Worshiping Church #481 (1990) Meter: 8.8.8.8 Scripture: Romans 7:14 Lyrics: 1 Jesus, thy blood and righteousness my beauty are, my glorious dress; mid flaming worlds, in these arrayed, with joy shall I lift up my head. 2 Bold shall I stand in that great day, cleansed and redeemed, no debt to pay; for by thy cross absolved I am from sin and guilt, from fear and shame. 3 Lord, I believe thy precious blood, which at the mercy seat of God pleads for the captives' liberty, was also shed in love for me. 4 Lord, I believe were sinners more than sands upon the ocean shore, thou hast for all a ransom paid, for all a full atonement made. Topics: Redemption in Christ Christ's Saving Work; Jesus Christ Advocate; Assurance; Confidence; Jesus Christ Advocate; Judgment; Saving Work of Christ Languages: English Tune Title: GERMANY
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Oh, that my load of sin were gone

Author: C. Wesley Hymnal: The Voice of Praise #422 (1873) Meter: 8.8.8.8 Scripture: Romans 7:24 Lyrics: 1 Oh, that my load of sin were gone, Oh, that I could at last submit At Jesus' feet to lay it down, To lay my soul at Jesus' feet! 2 Rest for my soul I long to find; Saviour of all, if mine thou art, Give me thy meek and lowly mind, And stamp thine image on my heart. 3 Break off the yoke of inbred sin, And fully set my spirit free; I can not rest till pure within, Till I am wholly lost in thee. 4 Fain would I learn of thee, my God; Thy light and easy burden prove, The cross all stained with hallowed blood, The labor of thy dying love. 5 I would, but thou must give the power, My heart from every sin release; Bring near, bring near the joyful hour, And fill me with thy perfect peace. Topics: The Christian System Repentance and Faith; The Slavery of Sin
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And can it be that I should gain

Author: Charles Wesley, 1707-1788 Hymnal: The Book of Praise #352 (1997) Meter: 8.8.8.8.8.8 Scripture: Romans 7:14-25 Lyrics: 1 And can it be that I should gain God's riches through the Saviour's blood? Died he for me, who caused his pain? For me, who him to death pursued? Amazing love! how can it be that thou, my God, should'st die for me? Amazing love! how can it be that thou, my God, should'st die for me? 2 'Tis mystery all! the Immortal dies; who can explore his strange design? In vain the firstborn seraph tries to sound the depths of love divine. 'Tis mercy all! let earth adore; let angel minds inquire no more. 'Tis mercy all! let earth adore; let angel minds inquire no more. 3 He left his Father's throne above, so free, so infinite his grace, emptied himself of all but love, and bled for Adam's helpless race. 'Tis mercy all, immense and free, for, O my God, it found out me. 'Tis mercy all, immense and free, for, O my God, it found out me. 4 Long my imprisoned spirit lay fast bound in sin and nature's night; thine eye diffused a quickening ray; I woke, the dungeon flamed with light; my chains fell off; my heart was free. I rose, went forth and followed thee. My chains fell off; my heart was free. I rose, went forth and followed thee. 5 No condemnation now I dread; Jesus, and all in him, is mine; alive in him, my living head, and clothed in righteousness divine, bold I approach the eternal throne, and claim the crown, through Christ, my own. Bold I approach the eternal throne, and claim the crown, through Christ, my own. Topics: Freedom / Liberation; God in Christ; Lent; Mercy; Righteousness Languages: English Tune Title: SAGINA
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And can it be, that I should gain

Author: Charles Wesley (1707-1788) Hymnal: Church Hymnary (4th ed.) #396a (2005) Meter: 8.8.8.8.8.8 Scripture: Romans 7:14-25 Lyrics: 1 And can it be, that I should gain an interest in the Saviour's blood? Died he for me, who caused his pain -- for me, who him to death pursued? Amazing love! how can it be that thou, my God, shouldst die for me? 2 'Tis mystery all: the Immortal dies! Who can explore his strange design? In vain the firstborn seraph tries to sound the depths of love divine. 'Tis mercy all! Let earth adore, let angel minds inquire no more. 3 He left his Father's throne above, -- so free, so infinite his grace -- emptied himself of all but love, and bled for Adam's helpless race: 'tis mercy all, immense and free; for, O my God, it found out me! 4 Long my imprisoned spirit lay fast bound in sin and nature's night; thine eye diffused a quickening ray; I woke, the dungeon flamed with light; my chains fell off, my heart was free, I rose, went forth, and followed thee. 5 No condemnation now I dread; Jesus, and all in him, is mine! Alive in him, my living Head, and clothed in righteousness divine, bold I approach the eternal throne, and claim the crown, through Christ, my own. Topics: Life in Christ Christ Incarnate - Passion and Death Languages: English Tune Title: SURREY (CAREY'S)
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And can it be, that I should gain

Author: Charles Wesley (1707-1788) Hymnal: Church Hymnary (4th ed.) #396b (2005) Scripture: Romans 7:14-25 Lyrics: 1 And can it be, that I should gain an interest in the Saviour's blood? Died he for me, who caused his pain -- for me, who him to death pursued? Amazing love! how can it be that thou, my God, shouldst die for me? Amazing love! How can it be that thou, my God, shouldst die for me? 2 'Tis mystery all: the Immortal dies! Who can explore his strange design? In vain the firstborn seraph tries to sound the depths of love divine. 'Tis mercy all! Let earth adore; let angel minds inquire no more. 'Tis mercy all! Let earth adore; let angel minds inquire no more. 3 He left his Father's throne above, -- so free, so infinite his grace -- emptied himself of all but love, and bled for Adam's helpless race: 'tis mercy all, immense and free; for, O my God, it found out me! 'tis mercy all, immense and free; for, O my God, it found out me! 4 Long my imprisoned spirit lay, fast bound in sin and nature's night; thine eye diffused a quickening ray; I woke, the dungeon flamed with light; my chains fell off, my heart was free, I rose, went forth, and followed thee. My chains fell off, my heart was free, I rose, went forth, and followed thee. 5 No condemnation now I dread; Jesus, and all in him, is mine! Alive in him, my living Head, and clothed in righteousness divine, bold I approach the eternal throne, and claim the crown, through Christ, my own. Bold I approach the eternal throne, and claim the crown, through Christ, my own. Topics: Life in Christ Christ Incarnate - Passion and Death Languages: English Tune Title: SAGINA
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And can it be, that I should gain

Author: Charles Wesley (1707-1788) Hymnal: Hymns of Glory, Songs of Praise #396a (2008) Meter: 8.8.8.8.8.8 Scripture: Romans 7:14-25 Lyrics: 1 And can it be, that I should gain an interest in the Saviour's blood? Died he for me, who caused his pain -- for me, who him to death pursued? Amazing love! how can it be that thou, my God, shouldst die for me? 2 'Tis mystery all: the Immortal dies! Who can explore his strange design? In vain the firstborn seraph tries to sound the depths of love divine. 'Tis mercy all! Let earth adore; let angel minds inquire no more. 3 He left his Father's throne above, -- so free, so infinite his grace -- emptied himself of all but love, and bled for Adam's helpless race: 'tis mercy all, immense and free; for, O my God, it found out me! 4 Long my imprisoned spirit lay, fast bound in sin and nature's night; thine eye diffused a quickening ray; I woke, the dungeon flamed with light; my chains fell off, my heart was free, I rose, went forth, and followed thee. 5 No condemnation now I dread; Jesus, and all in him, is mine! Alive in him, my living Head, and clothed in righteousness divine, bold I approach the eternal throne, and claim the crown, through Christ, my own. Topics: Life in Christ Christ Incarnate - Passion and Death Languages: English Tune Title: SURREY (CAREY'S)
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And can it be, that I should gain

Author: Charles Wesley (1707-1788) Hymnal: Hymns of Glory, Songs of Praise #396b (2008) Scripture: Romans 7:14-25 Lyrics: 1 And can it be, that I should gain an interest in the Saviour's blood? Died he for me, who caused his pain -- for me, who him to death pursued? Amazing love! how can it be that thou, my God, shouldst die for me? Amazing love! How can it be that thou, my God, shouldst die for me? 2 'Tis mystery all: the Immortal dies! Who can explore his strange design? In vain the firstborn seraph tries to sound the depths of love divine. 'Tis mercy all! Let earth adore; let angel minds inquire no more. 'Tis mercy all! Let earth adore; let angel minds inquire no more. 3 He left his Father's throne above, -- so free, so infinite his grace -- emptied himself of all but love, and bled for Adam's helpless race: 'tis mercy all, immense and free; for, O my God, it found out me! 'tis mercy all, immense and free; for, O my God, it found out me! 4 Long my imprisoned spirit lay, fast bound in sin and nature's night; thine eye diffused a quickening ray; I woke, the dungeon flamed with light; my chains fell off, my heart was free, I rose, went forth, and followed thee. My chains fell off, my heart was free, I rose, went forth, and followed thee. 5 No condemnation now I dread; Jesus, and all in him, is mine! Alive in him, my living Head, and clothed in righteousness divine, bold I approach the eternal throne, and claim the crown, through Christ, my own. Bold I approach the eternal throne, and claim the crown, through Christ, my own. Topics: Life in Christ Christ Incarnate - Passion and Death Languages: English Tune Title: SAGINA
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Thou Hidden Love of God

Author: John Wesley (1703-1791); Gerhard Tersteegen (1697-1769) Hymnal: Church Hymnary (4th ed.) #188 (2005) Meter: 8.8.8.8.8.8 Scripture: Romans 7:15 First Line: Thou hidden love of God, whose height Lyrics: 1 Thou hidden love of God, whose height, whose depth unfathomed, no one knows, I see from far thy beauteous light, inly I sigh for thy repose; my heart is pained, nor can it be at rest till it finds rest in thee. 2 Thy secret voice invites me still the sweetness of thy yoke to prove; and fain I would; but, though my will seem fixed, yet wide my passions rove; yet hindrances strew all the way; I aim at thee, yet from thee stray. 3 'Tis mercy all, that thou hast brought my mind to seek its peace in thee; yet, while I seek but find thee not, no peace my wandering soul shall see. Oh, when shall all my wanderings end, and all my steps to thee-ward tend? 4 Is there a thing beneath the sun that strives with thee my heart to share? Ah! tear it thence, and reign alone, the Lord of every motion there; then shall my heart from earth be free, when it hath found repose in thee. Topics: The Living God Our Response to God - in adoration and gratitude; God Love of; Longing Languages: English Tune Title: ST. PETERSBURG
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Thou Hidden Love of God

Author: John Wesley (1703-1791); Gerhard Tersteegen (1697-1769) Hymnal: Hymns of Glory, Songs of Praise #188 (2008) Meter: 8.8.8.8.8.8 Scripture: Romans 7:15 First Line: Thou hidden love of God, whose height Lyrics: 1 Thou hidden love of God, whose height, whose depth unfathomed no one knows, I see from far thy beauteous light, inly I sigh for thy repose; my heart is pained, nor can it be at rest till it finds rest in thee. 2 Thy secret voice invites me still the sweetness of thy yoke to prove; and fain I would; but, though my will seem fixed, yet wide my passions rove; yet hindrances strew all the way; I aim at thee, yet from thee stray. 3 'Tis mercy all, that thou hast brought my mind to seek its peace in thee; yet, while I seek but find thee not, no peace my wandering soul shall see. Oh, when shall all my wanderings end, and all my steps to thee-ward tend? 4 Is there a thing beneath the sun that strives with thee my heart to share? Ah! tear it thence, and reign alone, the Lord of every motion there; then shall my heart from earth be free, when it hath found repose in thee. Topics: The Living God Our Response to God - in adoration and gratitude; God Love of; Longing Languages: English Tune Title: ST. PETERSBURG
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Father of heaven, whose love profound

Author: Edward Cooper, 1770-1833 Hymnal: Together in Song #131 (1999) Meter: 8.8.8.8 Scripture: Romans 7:21-25 Lyrics: 1 Father of heaven whose love profound a ransom for our souls hath 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 mysterious Godhead, Three in One, before your throne we sinners bend; to us your quickening power extend. 4 Thrice holy - Father, Spirit, Son, mysterious Godhead, Three in One, before your throne we sinners bend; grace, pardon, life to us extend. Topics: Christ's Sacrifice; Forgiveness; Grace; Humility; Jesus Christ Redeemer; Lent; Mystery of God's Love; Providence; Salvation; Worship Gathering Languages: English Tune Title: RIVAULX
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Lord, I have made thy word my choice

Author: Isaac Watts, 1674-1748 Hymnal: Common Praise #504 (2000) Meter: 8.6.8.6 Scripture: Romans 7:22 Lyrics: 1Lord, I have made thy word my choice, my lasting heritage; there shall my noblest powers rejoice, my truest thoughts engage. 2 I'll read the histories of thy love, and keep thy laws in sight, while through the promises I rove with ever-fresh delight. 3 'Tis a broad land of wealth unknown, where springs of life arise, seeds of immortal bliss are sown, and hidden glory lies. Topics: Epiphany III Year C; Fifth Sunday Before Lent Year A; Proper 18 Year C; Bible Sunday Languages: English Tune Title: BILLING
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Weary of earth and laden with my sin

Author: S. J. Stone Hymnal: The Presbyterian Book of Praise #173 (1897) Meter: 10.10.10.10 Scripture: Romans 7:21 Topics: The Christian Life Faith, Penitence and Confession Languages: English Tune Title: DALKEITH
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With tears of anguish, I lament

Author: Stennett Hymnal: The Voice of Praise #408 (1873) Meter: 8.6.8.6 Scripture: Romans 7:24 Lyrics: 1 With tears of anguish, I lament, Here at thy feet, my God, My passion, pride, and discontent, And vile ingratitude. 2 Sure there was ne'er a heart so base, So false as mine hath been, So faithless to its promises, So prone to every sin! 3 My reason tells me thy commands Are holy, just, and true; Tells me whate'er my God demands Is his most righteous due. 4 Reason I hear, her counsels weigh, And all her words approve; But still I find it hard t' obey, And harder yet to love. 5 How long, dear Saviour, shall I feel These strugglings in my breast? When wilt thou bow my stubborn will, And give my conscience rest? Topics: The Christian System Repentance and Faith; Confessed Ingratitude
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My former hopes are fled

Author: Cowper Hymnal: The Voice of Praise #369 (1873) Meter: 6.6.8.6 Scripture: Romans 7:9 Lyrics: 1 My former hopes are fled: My terror now begins; I feel, alas! that I am dead In trespasses and sins. 2 Ah, whither shall I fly? I hear the thunder roar: The law proclaims destruction nigh, And vengeance at the door. 3 When I review my ways, I dread impending doom; But hark! a friendly whisper says, Flee from the wrath to come. 4 I see, or think I see, A glimmering from afar, A beam of day that shines for me, To save me from despair. 5 Forerunner of the sun, It marks the pilgrim's way; I'll gaze upon it while I run, And watch the rising day. Topics: The Christian System Condemnation; Trembling Solicitude
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Hymn 115

Author: Isaac Watts Hymnal: Psalms and Hymns of Isaac Watts, The #I.115 (1806) Meter: 8.6.8.6 Scripture: Romans 7:8-9 First Line: Lord, how secure my conscience was Lyrics: Lord, how secure my conscience was, And felt no inward dread! I was alive without the law, And thought my sins were dead. My hopes of heav'n were firm and bright, But since the precept came With a convincing power and light, I find how vile I am. [My guilt appeared but small before, Till terribly I saw How perfect, holy, just, and pure, Was thine eternal law. Then felt my soul the heavy load, My sins revived again I had provoked a dreadful God, And all my hopes were slain.] I'm like a helpless captive, sold Under the power of sin I cannot do the good I would, Nor keep my conscience clean. My God, I cry with every breath For some kind power to save, To break the yoke of sin and death, And thus redeem the slave. Languages: English
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Lord, how secure my Conscience was

Hymnal: A New Version of the Psalms of David #HLVI (1760) Scripture: Romans 7:8-24 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. Languages: English
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Lord, how secure my Conscience was

Hymnal: Appendix, Containing a Number of Hymns Taken Chiefly from Dr. Watts's Scriptural Collection #LVI (1765) Scripture: Romans 7:8-12 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. Languages: English
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Conviction of sin by the law

Hymnal: Doctor Watts's Imitation of the Psalms of David #H.XVIII (1785) Scripture: Romans 7:8-24 First Line: Lord, how secure my conscience lay Lyrics: 1 Lord, how secure my conscience lay, And felt no inward dread, I liv'd awhile without the law, And thought my sins were dead. 2 My hopes of heaven were firm and bright, But since the precept came I stand convicted by its light, I find how vile I am. 3 I'm like a helpless captive sold Beneath the power of sin; I cannot do the good I would, Nor keep my conscience clean. 4 My God, I'll cry with every breath For some kind power to save, To break the yoke of sin and death, And thus redeem the slave. Languages: English
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Conviction of Sin by the Law

Hymnal: The Christians Duty, exhibited, in a series of Hymns #CLXV (1791) Scripture: Romans 7:8-24 First Line: Lord, how secure my Conscience was 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 Hope 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 every Breath For some kind Pow'r to save, To break the Yoke of Sin and Death, And thus redeem the Slave. Topics: Conversion Languages: English
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Conviction of Sin by the Law

Hymnal: The Christian's Duty #CLXV (1801) Scripture: Romans 7:8-14 First Line: Lord! how secure my Conscience was Topics: Conversion Languages: English
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Lord, how secure my Conscience was

Hymnal: Appendix, Containing a Number of Hymns, Taken Chiefly from Dr. Watts's Scripture Collection #LVI (1760) Scripture: Romans 7:8-12 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 Hope 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. Languages: English
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Conviction of sin by the law

Hymnal: Doctor Watts's Imitation of the Psalms of David, corrected and enlarged, to which is added a collection of hymns; the whole applied to the state of the Christian Church in general (2nd ed.) #XVIII (1786) Scripture: Romans 7:8-24 First Line: Lord, how secure my conscience lay Lyrics: 1 Lord, how secure my conscience lay, And felt no inward dread; I liv'd awhile without the law, And thought my sins were dead. 2 My hopes of heaven were firm and bright, But since the precept came I stand convicted by its light, I find how vile I am. 3 I'm like a helpless captive sold, Beneath the power of sin; I cannot do the good I would, Nor keep my conscience clean. 4 My God, I'll cry with every breath For some kind power to save, To break the yoke of sin and death, And thus redeem the slave. Languages: English
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Conviction of sin by the law

Hymnal: Doctor Watts's imitation of the Psalms of David, to which is added a collection of hymns; the whole applied to the state of the Christian Church in general (3rd ed.) #XVIII (1786) Scripture: Romans 7:8-24 First Line: Lord, how secure my conscience lay Lyrics: 1 Lord, how secure my conscience lay, And felt no inward dread; I liv'd awhile without the law, And thought my sins were dead. 2 My hopes of heaven were firm and bright, But since the precept came I stand convicted by its light, I find how vile I am. 3 I'm like a helpless captive sold, Beneath the power of sin; I cannot do the good I would, Nor keep my conscience clean. 4 My God, I'll cry with every breath, For some kind power to save, To break the yoke of sin and death, And thus redeem the slave. Languages: English
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Conviction of sin by the law

Hymnal: Doctor Watts's Imitation of the Psalms of David #XVIII (1787) Scripture: Romans 7:8-24 First Line: Lord, how secure my conscience lay Lyrics: 1 Lord, how secure my conscience lay, And felt no inward dread; I liv'd awhile without the law, And thought my sins were dead. 2 My hopes of heaven were firm and bright, But since the precept came I stand convicted by its light, I find how vile I am. 3 I'm like a helpless captive sold, Beneath the power of sin; I cannot do the good I would, Nor keep my conscience clean. 4 My God, I'll cry with every breath, For some kind power to save, To break the yoke of sin and death, And thus redeem the slave. Languages: English
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Conviction of sin by the law

Hymnal: Doctor Watts's Imitation of the Psalms of David #XVIII (1790) Scripture: Romans 7:8-24 First Line: Lord, how secure my conscience lay Lyrics: 1 Lord, how secure my conscience lay, And felt no inward dread; I liv'd awhile without the law, And thought my sins were dead. 2 My hopes of heaven were firm and bright, But since the precept came I stand convicted by its light, I find how vile I am. 3 I'm like a helpless captive sold, Beneath the power of sin; I cannot do the good I would, Nor keep my conscience clean. 4 My God, I'll cry with every breath For some kind power to save, To break the yoke of sin and death, And thus redeem the slave. Languages: English
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Lord, how secure my conscience was

Author: Isaac Watts Hymnal: The Psalms and Hymns of Dr. Watts #110 (1835) Meter: 8.6.8.6 Scripture: Romans 7:8-9 Lyrics: Lord, how secure my conscience was, And felt no inward dread! I was alive without the law, And thought my sins were dead. My hopes of heav'n were firm and bright, But since the precept came With a convincing power and light, I find how vile I am. [My guilt appeared but small before, Till terribly I saw How perfect, holy, just, and pure, Was thine eternal law. Then felt my soul the heavy load, My sins revived again I had provoked a dreadful God, And all my hopes were slain.] I'm like a helpless captive, sold Under the power of sin I cannot do the good I would, Nor keep my conscience clean. My God, I cry with every breath For some kind power to save, To break the yoke of sin and death, And thus redeem the slave. Languages: English
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Lord, how secure my conscience was

Hymnal: Church Hymn Book; consisting of hymns and psalms, original and selected. adapted to public worship and many other occasions. 2nd ed. #392 (1838) Scripture: Romans 7:8-9 Topics: The Law of God Languages: English
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Lord, how secure my conscience was

Hymnal: Songs for the Sanctuary; or, Psalms and Hymns for Christian Worship (Words only) #436 (1868) Meter: 8.6.8.6 Scripture: Romans 7:7-13 Topics: The Way of Salvation Lost State of Man; Atonement Necessary; Conscience; Law of God Conviction under
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Lord, how secure my conscience was

Hymnal: Songs for the Sanctuary #436 (1868) Scripture: Romans 7:7-13 Topics: The Way of Salvation Lost State of Man; Atonement Necessary; Conscience; Law of God Conviction under
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Lord, how secure my conscience was

Author: Watts Hymnal: Psalms and Hymns and Spiritual Songs #614 (1875) Scripture: Romans 7:7-13 Topics: Atonement Necessary; Conscience; Hope Under Conviction; Law of God Conviction under; Lost State of Man; Way of Salvation
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Once I thought my mountain strong

Author: Newton Hymnal: The Voice of Praise #659 (1873) Meter: 7.7.7.7.7.7 Scripture: Romans 7:9 Lyrics: 1 Once I thought my mountain strong, Firmly fixed no more to move; Then my Saviour was my song, Then my soul was filled with love: Those were happy, golden days, Sweetly spent in prayer and praise. 2 Little then myself I knew, Little thought of Satan's power; Now I feel my sins renew, Now I feel the stormy hour: Sin has put my joys to flight, Sin has turned my day to night. 3 Saviour, shine and cheer my soul, Bid my dying hopes revive, Make my wounded spirit whole, Far away the tempter drive: Speak the word and set me free, Let me live alone to thee. Topics: The Christian Life Declension and Renewal; For Renewal
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Jesus, Master, whose I am

Author: F. R. Havergal Hymnal: The Presbyterian Book of Praise #240a (1897) Meter: 7.7.7.7.7.7 Scripture: Romans 7:9 Topics: The Christian Life Discipleship and Service Languages: English Tune Title: WELLS
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Jesus, Master, whose I am

Author: F. R. Havergal Hymnal: The Presbyterian Book of Praise #240b (1897) Meter: 7.7.7.7.7.7 Scripture: Romans 7:19 Topics: The Christian Life Discipleship and Service Languages: English Tune Title: HEATHLANDS
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God's holy law, transgressed

Author: Beddome Hymnal: The Voice of Praise #814 (1873) Meter: 6.6.8.6 Scripture: Romans 7:9 Lyrics: 1 God's holy law, transgressed, Speaks nothing but despair; Burdened with guilt, with grief oppressed, We find no comfort there. 2 Not all our groans and tears, Nor works which we have done, Nor vows, nor promises, nor prayers, Can e'er for sin atone. 3 Relief alone is found In Jesus' precious blood: 'Tis this that heals the mortal wound, And reconciles to God. 4 High lifted on the cross, The spotless victim dies: This is salvation's only source, Hence all our hopes arise. Topics: Provisions of the Gospel Glad Tidings; None Other Name under Heaven
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Wo soll ich hin, wer hilfet mir?

Author: Joachim Neander Hymnal: Deutsches Gesangbuch #281 (1893) Scripture: Romans 7:10-25 Topics: Bußlied. Berufung, Bekehrung, Wiedergeburt Languages: German
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Acceptance, in the Atonement of the Beloved

Author: S. Stennett Hymnal: Psalms, Hymns and Spiritual Songs #CCLIII (1792) Meter: 8.8.8.8 Scripture: Romans 7:18-19 First Line: How shall the sons of men appear Lyrics: 1 How shall the sons of men appear, Great God, before thine awful bar? How may the guilty hope to find Acceptance with th' eternal mind? 2 Not vows, nor groans, nor broken cries, Not the most costly sacrifice, Not infant blood profusely spilt, Will expiate a sinner's guilt. 3 Thy blood, dear Jesus, thine alone, Hath sov'reign virtue to atone: Here we will rest our only plea When we approach, great God, to thee. Topics: The Atonement of Christ, Who hath made Peace, by the Blood of the Cross Languages: English
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Complaining—The Good that I would, I doanot

Hymnal: A Selection of Hymns #CCCIX (1792) Meter: 6.6.8.6 Scripture: Romans 7:19 First Line: I would, but cannot sing Lyrics: 1 I would, but cannot sing, I would, but cannot pray; For satan meets me when I try, And frights my soul away. 2 I would, but can't repent, Tho' I endeavour oft; This stony heart can ne'er relent Till Jesus makes it soft. 3 I would, but cannot love, Tho' woo'd by love divine; No arguments have pow'r to move A soul so base as mine. 4 I would, but cannot rest In God's most holy will; I know what he appoints is best, Yet murmur at it still. 5 O could I but believe! Then all would easy be; I would but cannot – Lord, relieve: My help must come from thee. 6 But if indeed I would, Tho' I can nothing do; Yet the desire is something good, For which my praise is due. 7 By nature prone to ill, 'Till thine appointed hour, I was as destitute of will, As now I am of power. 8 Wilt thou not crown at length, The work thou hast begun? And with a will, afford me strength, In all thy ways to run. Topics: The Christian; Christian Complaining of sin and inconstancy; Complaint Of inability to do good; Conflict; Inability to God complained of Languages: English
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The good that I would, I do not

Hymnal: The Hartford Selection of Hymns from the Most Approved Authors #CXXXIX (1799) Meter: 6.6.8.6 Scripture: Romans 7:19 First Line: I would, but cannot sing Topics: Christian Complaining of remaining sin; Christian Complaining of remaining sin Languages: English
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Complaining,-- The good that I would I do not

Hymnal: Divine Hymns or Spiritual Songs, for the use of religious assemblies and private Christians #C (1802) Scripture: Romans 7:19 First Line: I would, but cannot sing Lyrics: 1 I would, but cannot sing, I would, but cannot pray; For Satan meets me when I try, And frights my soul away. 2 I would but can't repent, Tho' I endeavor oft; This stony heart can ne'er relent, 'Till Jesus makes it soft. 3 I would but cannot love, Tho' woo'd by love divine; No arguments have power to move A soul so base as mine. I would, but cannot rest In God's most holy will; I know what he appoints is best, Yet murmur at it still. 5 O could I but believe! Then all would easy be; I would but cannot--Lord, relieve; My help must come from thee! 6 But if indeed I would, Tho' I can nothing do; Yet the desire is something good, For which my praise is due. 7 By nature prone to ill, 'Till thine appointed hour, I was as destitute of will, As now I am of power. 8 Wilt thou not crown at length, The work thou hast begun? And with a will afford me strength, In all thy ways to run. Languages: English
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The good that I would, I do not

Hymnal: The Hartford Selection of Hymns #CXXXIX (1802) Meter: 6.6.8.6 Scripture: Romans 7:19 First Line: I would, but cannot sing Topics: Christian Complaining of remaining sin; Christian Complaining of remaining sin Languages: English

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