A Collection of Hymns (1780)
| Author | Charles Wesley |
|---|---|
| Type | hymn-collection |
| Year | 1780 |
| Passage ID | cw-hymns-1780-157 |
| Words | 393 |
| Source | https://www.ccel.org/ccel/wesley/hymn.html |
It cannot seal the sinner's doom :
My Son is in my servant's prayer,
And Jesus forces me to spare.' '
3 O blessed word of gospel grace !
Which now we for our Israel plead ;
A faithless and backsliding race,
Whom thou hast out of Egypt freed :
For Believers Praying. 287
0 do not then in wrath chastise,
Nor let thy whole displeasure rise.
Father, we ask in Jesu's name ;
In Jesu's power and spirit pray !
Divert thy vengeful thunder's aim !
O turn thy threat' ning wrath away !
Our guilt and punishment remove,
And magnify thy pardoning love.
Father, regard thy pleading Son !
Accept his all-availing prayer ;
And send a peaceful answer down,
In honour of our Spokesman there ;
Whose blood proclaims our sins forgiven,
And speaks thy rebels up to heaven.
HYMN 299. 7,x8f6,s.
1 TESUS, thou hast bid us pray,
** Pray always, and not faint ;
With the word a power convey
To utter our complaint :
Quiet shalt thou never know,
Till we from sin are fully freed ;
O avenge us of our foe,
And bruise the Serpent's head !
2 We have now begun to cry,
And we will never end,
Till we find salvation nigh,
And grasp the Sinner's Friend :
Day and night we '11 speak our woe,
With thee importunately plead :
O avenge us of our foe,
And bruise the Serpent's head !
3 Speak the word, and we shall be
From all our bands released ;
Only thou canst set us free,
By Satan long oppress'd :
.^oa Jfor Believers Praying.
Now thy power almighty show ;
Arise, the Woman's conquering Seed
O avenge us of our foe,
And bruise the Serpent's head !
4 To destroy his work of sin,
Thyself in us reveal ;
Manifest thyself within
Our flesh, and fully dwell
With u», in us, here below ;
Enter, and make us free indeed :
O avenge us of our foe,
And bruise the Serpent's head !
5 Stronger than the strong man, thou
His fury canst control :
Cast him out, by entering now,
And keep our ransom'd soul ;
Satan's kingdom overthrow,
On all the powers of darkness tread ;
O avenge us of our foe,
And bruise the Serpent's head !
6 To the never-ceasing cries