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Lord! shed a beam of heavenly day

Hymnal: Hymns, Selected and Original #251 (1828) Meter: 8.8.8.8 Topics: Penitence of the awakened sinner Prayer for penitence Lyrics: 1 Lord! shed a beam of heavenly day To melt this stubborn stone away: Now thaw, with rays of love divine, This heart--this frozen heart of mine. 2 The rocks can rend; the earth can quake; The seas can roar; the mountains shake; Of feeling all things show some sign, But this unfeeling heart of mine. 3 To hear the sorrow thou hast felt, What but an adamant would melt? Goodness and wrath, in vain combine To move this stupid heart of mine. 4 But One can yet perform the deed; The One in all his grace I need; Thy Spirit can from dross refine, And melt this stubborn heart of mine. 5 Oh, Breath of Life, breathe on my soul! On me let streams of mercy roll: Now thaw with rays of love divine This heart, this frozen heart of mine.
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O that I could repent!

Hymnal: Hymns, Selected and Original #252 (1828) Meter: 6.6.8.6 Topics: Penitence of the awakened sinner Prayer for penitence Lyrics: 1 O that I could repent! O that I could believe Thou, by thy voice the marble rent, The rock in sunder cleave! Thou, by thy two-edg'd sword, My soul and spirit part; Strike with the hammer of thy word, And break my stubborn heart. 2 Saviour and Prince of peace, The double grace bestow; Unloose the bands of wickedness, And let the captive go: Grant me my sins to feel, And then the load remove:-- Wound, and pour in, my wounds to heal, The balm of pard'ning love. 3 For thine own mercy's sake, The hindrance now remove, And into thy protection take The pris'ner of thy love: In every trying hour, Stand by my feeble soul, And screen me from my nature's power, Till thou hast made me whole. 4 This is thy will, I know, That I should holy be; Should let my sins this moment go, This moment turn to thee: O might I now embrace Thine all-sufficient power! And never more to sin give place, And never grieve thee more.
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O for a glance of heav'nly day

Hymnal: Hymns, Selected and Original #253 (1828) Meter: 8.8.8.8 Topics: Penitence of the awakened sinner Prayer for penitence Lyrics: 1 O for a glance of heav'nly day, To take this stubborn heart away; And thaw with beams of love divine This heart, this frozen heart of mine! 2 The rocks can rend; the earth can quake; The seas can roar; the mountains shake; Of feeling all things show some sign, But this unfeeling heart of mine. 3 To hear the sorrows thou hast felt, O Lord, an adamant would melt; but I can read each moving line, And nothing moves this heart of mine. 4 Thy judgments too, unmov'd I hear, (Amazing thought!) which devils fear, Goodness and wrath in vain combine, To stir this stupid heart of mine. 5 Eternal Spirit! mighty God! Apply to me the Saviour's blood 'Tis his rich blood and his alone, Can move and melt this heart of stone. Scripture: Ezekiel 36:26
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Lord, I am vile, conceiv'd in sin

Hymnal: Hymns, Selected and Original #254 (1828) Meter: 8.8.8.8 Topics: Penitence of the awakened sinner Penitence Lyrics: 1 Lord, I am vile, conceiv'd in sin; And born unholy and unclean; Sprung from the man whose guilty fall Corrupts the race, and taints us all. 2 Soon as we draw our infant breath, The seeds of sin grow up for death; Thy law demands a perfect heart, But we're defil'd in every part. 3 [Great God, create my heart anew, And form my spirit pure and true; O make me wise betimes to spy My danger and my remedy.] 4 Behold, I fall before thy face; My only refuge is thy grace: No outward forms can make me clean; The leprosy lies deep within. 5 No bleeding bird, nor bleeding beast, Nor hyssop branch, nor sprinkling priest, Nor running brook, nor flood, nor sea, Can wash the dismal stain away. 6 Jesus, my God, thy blood alone Hath power sufficient to atone; Thy blood can make me white as snow; No Jewish types could cleanse me so. 7 While guilt disturbs and breaks my peace, Nor flesh, nor soul hath rest or ease; Lord, let me hear thy pardoning voice, And make my broken bones rejoice.
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The Lord will happiness divine

Hymnal: Hymns, Selected and Original #255 (1828) Meter: 8.6.8.6 Topics: Penitence of the awakened sinner Penitence Lyrics: 1 The Lord will happiness divine On contrite hearts bestow; Then tell me, gracious God! is mine A contrite heart or no? 2 I hear, but seem to hear in vain, Insensible as steel; If ought is felt, 'tis only pain To find I cannot feel. 3 I sometimes think myself inclin'd To love thee, if I could; But often feel another mind, Averse to all that's good. 4 My best desires are faint and few, I fain would strive for more; But when I cry, "My strength renew," Seem weaker than before. 5 Thy saints are comforted, I know And love thy house of pray'r; I sometimes go where others go, But find no comfort there. 6 Oh, make this heart rejoice or ache;— Decide this doubt for me; And, if it be not broken, break— And heal it, if it be. Scripture: Isaiah 57:15
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Father! at thy call I come

Hymnal: Hymns, Selected and Original #256 (1828) Meter: Irregular Topics: Penitence of the awakened sinner Penitence Lyrics: 1 Father! at thy call I come, In thy bosom there is room For a guilty soul to hide,-- Press'd with grief on every side. 2 Darkness fills my trembling soul; Floods of sorrow o'er me roll; Pity, Father! pity me; All my hope's alone in thee. 3 But may such a wretch as I,-- Self-condemn'd and doom'd to die,-- Ever hope to be forgiven, And be smil'd upon by heaven? 4 Yes, I may! for I espy Pity trickling from thine eye: 'Tis a Father's bowels move,-- Move with pardon and with love. 5 Well I do remember, too, What his love hath deign'd to do; How he sent a Saviour down, All my follies to atone. 6 Has my elder brother died? And is justice satisfied? Why,--oh, why--should I despair Of my Father's tender care?
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God of mercy! God of grace!

Hymnal: Hymns, Selected and Original #258 (1828) Meter: Irregular Topics: Penitence of the awakened sinner Penitence Lyrics: 1 God of mercy! God of grace! Hear our sad repentant songs. O restore thy suppliant race, Thou to whom all grace belongs! 2 Deep regret for follies past, Talents wasted, time mispent; Hearts debas'd by worldly cares, Thankless for the blessings lent; 3 Foolish fears and fond desires, Vain regrets for things as vain; Lips too seldom taught to praise, Oft to murmur and complain; 4 These, and ev'ry secret fault, Fill'd with grief and shame we own. Humbled at thy feet we lie, Seeking pardon from thy throne. 5 God of mercy! God of love! Hear our sad repentant songs. O restore thy suppliant race, Thou, to whom all grace belongs!
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With tears of anguish I lament

Hymnal: Hymns, Selected and Original #259 (1828) Meter: 8.6.8.6 Topics: Penitence of the awakened sinner Penitence 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 has 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? 6 Break, sov'reign grace, O break the charm, And set the captive free: Reveal, Almighty God, thine arm, And haste to rescue me.
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How sad and awful is my state!

Hymnal: Hymns, Selected and Original #260 (1828) Meter: 8.8.8.8 Topics: Penitence of the awakened sinner Penitence Lyrics: 1 How sad and awful is my state! The very thing I do, I hate! When I to God draw near in pray'r, I feel the conflict even there! 2 I mourn, because I cannot mourn, I hate my sin, yet cannot turn; I grieve, because I cannot grieve, I hear the truth, but can't believe. 3 Where shall so great a sinner run? I see I'm ruin'd and undone; Dear Lord, in pity now draw near, And banish ev'ry rising fear. 4 Thy blood dear Lord, which thou hast spilt, Can make this rocky heart to melt; Thy blood can make me clean within-- Thy blood can pardon all my sin. 5 'Tis on the atonement of that blood, I now approach to thee, my God; This is my hope, this is my claim, Jesus has died and wash'd me clean. Scripture: Romans 7:15

Father eternal, Ruler of creation

Author: Laurence Housman (1865-1959) Hymnal: Church Hymnary (4th ed.) #261 (2005) Meter: 11.10.11.10 with refrain Topics: Our Response to Christ In Penitence; Penitence Scripture: 1 John 4:20 Languages: English Tune Title: OLD 124th

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