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A guilty Conscience eased by Confession and Pardon

Hymnal: The Psalms of David #56b (1740) Topics: Justification free First Line: While I keep Silence, and conceal Lyrics: 1 While I keep Silence, and conceal My heavy Guilt within my Heart, What Torments doth my Conscience feel! What Agonies of inward Smart! 2 I spread my Sins before the Lord, And all my secret Faults confess; Thy Gospel speaks a pard'ning Word, Thine holy Spirit seals the Grace. 3 For this shall every humble Soul Make swift Addresses to thy Seat; When Floods of huge Temptations roll, There shall they find a blest Retreat. 4 How safe beneath thy Wings I lie, When Days grow dark and Storms appear; And when I walk, thy watchful Eye Shall guide me safe from every Snare. Scripture: Psalm 32 Languages: English

Out of the Deeps of long Distress

Hymnal: The Psalms of David #P130a (1766) Topics: Justification free Lyrics: 1 Out of the Deeps of long Distress, The Borders of Despair, I sent my Cries to seek thy Grace, My Groans to move thine Ear. 2 Great GOD, should thy severer Eye, And thine impartial Hand, Mark and revenge Iniquity, No mortal Flesh could stand. 3 But there are Pardons with my GOD For Crimes of high Degree; Thy Son has bought them with his Blood, To draw us near to Thee. 4 [I wait for thy Salvation, Lord, With strong Desires I wait; My Soul, invited by thy Word, Stands watching at thy Gate.] 5 [Just as the Guards that keep the Night, Long for the Morning Skies, Watch the first Beams of breaking Light, And meet them with their Eyes: 6 So waits my Soul to see thy Grace, And more intent than they, Meets the first Op'nings of thy Face, And finds a brighter Day.] 7 [Then in the Lord let Isr'el trust, Let Isr'el seek his Face; The Lord is good as well as just, And plenteous is his Grace. 8 There's full Redemption at his Throne For Sinners long enslav'd; The great Redeemer is his Son: And Isr'el shall be sav'd.] Scripture: Psalm 130 Languages: English

Out of the deeps of long distress

Author: Isaac Watts Hymnal: The Psalms and Hymns of Dr. Watts #157 (1835) Meter: 8.6.8.6 Topics: Justification free Lyrics: Out of the deeps of long distress, The borders of despair, I sent my cries to seek thy grace, My groans to move thine ear. Great God, should thy severer eye, And thine impartial hand, Mark and revenge iniquity, No mortal flesh could stand. But there are pardons with my God For crimes of high degree; Thy Son has bought them with his blood, To draw us near to thee. [I wait for thy salvation, Lord, With strong desires I wait; My soul, invited by thy word, Stands watching at thy gate.] [Just as the guards that keep the night Long for the morning skies, Watch the first beams of breaking light, And meet them with their eyes; So waits my soul to see thy grace, And, more intent than they, Meets the first openings of thy face, And finds a brighter day.] [Then in the Lord let Isr'el trust, Let Isr'el seek his face; The Lord is good as well as just, And plenteous is his grace. There's full redemption at his throne For sinners long enslaved; The great Redeemer is his Son, And Isr'el shall be saved.] Scripture: Psalm 130 Languages: English

Pardoning Grace

Hymnal: The Psalms of David #242 (1740) Topics: Justification free First Line: Out of the Deeps of long Distress Lyrics: 1 Out of the Deeps of long Distress, The Borders of Despair, I sent my Cries to seek thy Grace, My Groans to move thine Ear. 2 Great GOD, should thy severer Eye, And thine impartial Hand, Mark and revenge Iniquity, No mortal flesh could stand. 3 But there are Pardons with my GOD For Crimes of high Degree; Thy Son has bought them with his Blood, To draw us near to Thee. 4 [I wait for thy Salvation Lord, With strong Desires I wait; My soul, invited by thy Word, Stands watching at thy Gate.] 5 [Just as the Guards that keep the Night Long for the Morning Skies, Watch the first Beams of breaking Light, And meet them with their Eyes; 6 So waits my Soul to see thy Grace, And more intent than they, Meets the first Op'nings of thy Face, And finds a brighter Day.] 7 [Then in the Lord let Isr'el trust, Let Isr'el seek his Face; The Lord is good as well as just, And plenteous is his Grace. 8 There's full Redemption at his Throne For Sinners long enslav'd; The great Redeemer is his Son, And Isr'el shall be sav'd.] Scripture: Psalm 130 Languages: English

The voice of my Beloved sounds

Author: Isaac Watts Hymnal: The Psalms and Hymns of Dr. Watts #561 (1835) Meter: 8.8.8.8 Topics: Justification free Lyrics: The voice of my Beloved sounds Over the rocks and rising grounds; O'er hills of guilt and seas of grief He leaps, he flies to my relief. Now through the veil of flesh I see With eyes of love he looks at me; Now in the gospel's clearest glass He shows the beauties of his face. Gently he draws my heart along, Both with his beauties and his tongue; "Rise," saith my Lord, "make haste away, No mortal joys are worth thy stay. "The Jewish wintry state is gone, The mists are fled, the spring comes on; The sacred turtle-dove we hear Proclaim the new, the joyful year. "Th' immortal vine of heav'nly root Blossoms, and buds, and gives her fruit:" Lo! we are come to taste the wine; Our souls rejoice, and bless the vine. And when we hear our Jesus say, "Rise up, my love, make haste away!" Our hearts would fain outfly the wind, And leave all earthly loves behind. Scripture: Song of Solomon 2:8-13 Languages: English

Hark! the Redeemer from on high

Author: Isaac Watts Hymnal: The Psalms and Hymns of Dr. Watts #562 (1835) Meter: 8.8.8.8 Topics: Justification free Lyrics: [Hark! the Redeemer from on high Sweetly invites his fav'rites nigh; From caves of darkness and of doubt, He gently speaks, and calls us out. "My dove, who hidest in the rock, Thine heart almost with sorrow broke, Lift up thy face, forget thy fear, And let thy voice delight mine ear. "Thy voice to me sounds ever sweet; My graces in thy count'nance meet; Though the vain world thy face despise, 'Tis bright and comely in mine eyes." Dear Lord, our thankful heart receives The hope thine invitation gives; To thee our joyful lips shall raise The voice of prayer and of praise.] [I am my Love's, and he is mine; Our hearts, our hopes, our passions join; Nor let a motion, nor a word, Nor thought, arise to grieve my Lord. My soul to pastures fair he leads, Amongst the lilies where he feeds Amongst the saints, whose robes are white, Washed in his blood, is his delight. Till the day break, and shadows flee, Till the sweet dawning light I see, Thine eyes to me-ward often turn, Nor let my soul in darkness mourn. Be like a hart on mountains green, Leap o'er the hills of fear and sin; Nor guilt nor unbelief divide My Love, my Savior, from my side.] Scripture: Song of Solomon 2:14-17 Languages: English

Often I seek my Lord by night

Author: Isaac Watts Hymnal: The Psalms and Hymns of Dr. Watts #563 (1835) Meter: 8.8.8.8 Topics: Justification free Lyrics: Often I seek my Lord by night, Jesus, my Love, my soul's delight; With warm desire and restless thought I seek him oft, but find him not. Then I arise and search the street, Till I my Lord, my Savior meet: I ask the watchmen of the night, "Where did you see my soul's delight?" Sometimes I find him in my way, Directed by a heav'nly ray; I leap for joy to see his face, And hold him fast in mine embrace. [I bring him to my mother's home, Nor does my Lord refuse to come To Zion's sacred chambers, where My soul first drew the vital air. He gives me there his bleeding heart, Pierced for my sake with deadly smart; I give my soul to him, and there Our loves their mutual tokens share.] I charge you, all ye earthly toys, Approach not to disturb my joys; Nor sin nor hell come near my heart, Nor cause my Savior to depart. Scripture: Song of Solomon 3:1-5 Languages: English

Daughters of Zion, come, behold

Author: Isaac Watts Hymnal: The Psalms and Hymns of Dr. Watts #564 (1835) Meter: 8.8.8.8 Topics: Justification free Lyrics: Daughters of Zion, come, behold The crown of honor and of gold Which the glad church, with joys unknown, Placed on the head of Solomon. Jesus, thou everlasting King, Accept the tribute which we bring; Accept the well-deserved renown, And wear our praises as thy crown. Let every act of worship be Like our espousals, Lord, to thee; Like the dear hour when from above We first received thy pledge of love. The gladness of that happy day, Our hearts would wish it long to stay; Nor let our faith forsake its hold, Nor comfort sink, nor love grow cold. Each following minute, as it flies, Increase thy praise, improve our joys, Till we are raised to sing thy name At the great supper of the Lamb. O that the months would roll away, And bring that coronation day! The King of Grace shall fill the throne, With all his Father's glories on. Scripture: Song of Solomon 3:11 Languages: English

Blest is the man, for ever bless'd

Hymnal: Hymns, Selected and Original #364 (1828) Meter: 8.8.8.8 Topics: Christian experience The convert entertaining hope of pardon; and the happiness of the christian; Repentance and free Pardon; or, Justification and Sanctification Lyrics: 1 Blest is the man, for ever bless'd, Whose guilt is pardon'd by his God, Whose sins with sorrow are confess'd, And cover'd with his Saviour's blood. 2 Blest is the man to whom the Lord Imputes not his iniquities; He pleads no merit of reward, And not on works, but grace relies. 3 From guile his heart and lips are free, His humble joy, his holy fear, With deep repentance well agree, And join to prove his faith sincere. 4 How glorious is that righteousness That hides and cancels all his sins! While a bright evidence of grace Through all his life appears and shines. Languages: English