A Collection of Hymns (1780)
| Author | Charles Wesley |
|---|---|
| Type | hymn-collection |
| Year | 1780 |
| Passage ID | cw-hymns-1780-221 |
| Words | 400 |
| Source | https://www.ccel.org/ccel/wesley/hymn.html |
1 T^ATHER, to thee my soul I lift ;
JL My soul on thee depends,
Convinced that every perfect gift
From thee alone descends.
2 Mercy and grace are thine alone,
And power and wisdom too ;
Without the Spirit of thy Son
We nothing good can do.
3 We cannot speak one useful word,
One holy thought conceive,
Unless, in answer to our Lord,
Thyself the blessing give.
4 His blood demands the purchased grace
His blood's availing plea
Obtain 'd the help for all our race,
And sends it down to me.
5 Thou all our works in us hast wrought ;
Our good is all divine ;
The praise of every virtuous thought,
And righteous word, is thine.
6 From thee, through Jesus, we receive
The power on thee to call,
In whom we are, and move, and live ;
Our God is all in all !
HYMN 436. s. m.
1 TESU, my Truth, my Way,
** My sure, unerring Light,
On thee my feeble steps I stay,
Which thou wilt guide aright.
2 My Wisdom and my Guide,
My Counsellor thou art ;
O never let me leave thy side,
Or from thy paths depart !
410 For Believers Saved.
3 I lift my eyes to thee,
Thou gracious, Weeding Lamh,
That I may now enlighten'd be,
And never put to shame.
4 Never will I remove
Out of thy hands my cause ;
But rest in thy redeeming love,
And hang upon thy cross.
5 Teach me the happy art
In all things to depend
On thee ; O never, Lord, depart,
But love me to the end !
6 Still stir me up to strive
With thee in strength divine ;
And every moment, Lord, revive
This fainting soul of mine.
7 Persist to save my soul
Throughout the fiery hour,
Till I am every whit made whole,
And show forth all thy power.
8 Through fire and water bring
Into the wealthy place ;
And teach me the new song to sing,
When perfected in grace !
9 O make me all like thee,
Before 1 hence remove !
Settle, confirm, and 'stablish me,
And build me up in love.
10 Let me thy witness live,
When sin is all destroy'd :
And then my spotless soul receive,
And take me home to God.
For Believers Saved. 411
HYMN 437. l. m.