A Collection of Hymns (1780)
| Author | Charles Wesley |
|---|---|
| Type | hymn-collection |
| Year | 1780 |
| Passage ID | cw-hymns-1780-094 |
| Words | 398 |
| Source | https://www.ccel.org/ccel/wesley/hymn.html |
Witness of thy power to save :
Make me willing to be free,
Restless to be saved by thee.
4 Now the gracious work begin ;
Now for good some token give ,
Give me now to feel my sin,
Give me now my sin to leave :
Bid me look on thee and mourn,
Bid me to thy arms return.
5 Take this heart of stone away ;
Melt me into gracious tears ;
1 J" For Persons
Grant me power to watch and pray,
Till thy lovely face appears,
Till thv favour I retrieve,
Till by faith again 1 live.
1 TTOW shall a lost sinner in pain
A A Recover his forfeited peace ?
When brought into bondage again,
What hope of a second release ?
Will mercy itself be so kind
To spare such a rebel as me ?
And, O ! can I possibly find
Such plenteous redemption in thee
2 O Jesus ! of thee I inquire,
If still thou art able to save,
The brand to pluck out of the fire,
And ransom my soul from the grave ?
The help of thy Spirit restore,
And show me the life-giving blood,
And pardon a sinner once more,
And bring me again unto God.
3 O Jesus ! in pity draw near,
Come quickly to help a lost soul ;
To comfort a mourner appear,
And make a poor Lazarus whole !
The balm of thy mercy apply ;
(Thou seest the sore anguish I feel ;)
Save, Lord, or I perish, I die !
O save, or I sink into hell !
4 I sink, if thou longer delay
Thy pardoning mercy to show ;
Come quickly, and kindly display
The power of thy passion below !
By all thou hast done for my sake,
One drop of thy blood 1 implore!
Convinced of Backsliding. 171
Now, now let it touch me, and make
The sinner -- a sinner no more !
HYMN 175. Ts$®s-
GOD of my salvation, hear,
And help me to believe !
Simply do I now draw near,
Thy blessing to receive.
Full of sin, alas ! I am ;
But to thy wounds for refuge nee
Friend of sinners, spotless Lamb,
Thy blood was shed for me.
Standing now as newly slain,
To thee I lift mine eye !
Balm of all my grief and pain,