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Lord, I am vile, conceiv'd in Sin

Hymnal: The Psalms of David #P51b (1766) Topics: Blood of Christ cleansing from Sin; Confession of Sin, Repentance and Pardon; Pardon of original and actual sin; Sin original and actual, confessed and pardoned 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 ev'ry Part. 3 [Great GOD, create my Heart a new, 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 Pow'r sufficient to attone; 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 pard'ning Voice, And make my broken Bones rejoice. Scripture: Psalm 51 Languages: English

Psalm 32: I Turn to You, Lord

Author: Roy James Stewart Hymnal: RitualSong #64 (1996) Topics: Sin First Line: Happy the one whose sin is forgiven Refrain First Line: I turn to you, Lord, in times of trouble and you fill me Scripture: Psalm 32:5 Languages: English Tune Title: [Happy the one whose sin is forgiven]

Sin and Forgiveness

Hymnal: The Psalter #83 (1912) Topics: Afflictions For sin; Deliverance From Sin; Sin Confession of; Sin Conviction of; Sin Salvation from First Line: How blest is he whose trespass Lyrics: 1 How blest is he whose trespass Hath freely been forgiv'n, Whose sin is wholly covered Before the sight of heav'n. Blest he to whom Jehovah Imputeth not his sin, Who hath a guileless spirit, Whose heart is true within. 2 While I kept guilty silence, My strength was spent with grief, Thy hand was heavy on me, My soul found no relief; But when I owned my trespass, My sin hid not from Thee, When I confessed transgression, Then Thou forgavest me. 3 So let the godly seek Thee In times when Thou art near; No whelming floods shall reach them Nor cause their hearts to fear. In Thee, O Lord, I hide me, Thou savest me from ill, And songs of Thy salvation My heart with rapture thrill. Scripture: Psalm 32 Languages: English Tune Title: RUTHERFORD

The sting of death is sin

Author: James Montgomery Hymnal: Sacred Poems and Hymns #232 (1854) Meter: 6.6.8.6 Topics: Death and sin conquered Lyrics: The sting of death is sin, The strength of sin the law; 230 I feel the envenom'd wound within, But who the sting shall draw? Thanks be to God, I see My health in Christ His Son, Who, over sin and death, for me, The victory hath won. The law He magnified, For me its curse He bore; Who shall condemn?--'Tis Christ that died, Now lives for evermore. My name upon the roll Of His redeem'd be found, And in life's bundle be my soul, For his soul's travail bound. Scripture: Romans 10:4 Languages: English

The pressure of Sin

Hymnal: The Hartford Selection of Hymns from the Most Approved Authors #CXIII (1799) Meter: 8.8.8.8 Topics: Sin Pressure of; Sin Pressure of First Line: O that my load of sin were gone Lyrics: 1 O that my load of sin were gone-- O that I could at last submit, At Jesus' feet to lay it down, To lay my soul at Jesus' feet. 2 When shall mine eyes behold the Lamb, The God of my salvation see? Weary, O Lord, thou know'st I am, Yet still I cannot come to thee, 3 Rest for my soul I long to find; Savior, if mine indeed thou art, Give me thy meek and lowly mind, And stamp thine image on my heart. 4 I would (but thou must give the pow'r) My heart were from ts sins releas'd; O let me see that happy hour, 'Twill fill my soul with heav'nly peace. 5 Come, Lord, the drooping sinner cheer, Let not my Jesus long delay, Appear in my poor heart, appear, My God, my Savior, come I pray. Languages: English

The pressure of Sin

Hymnal: The Hartford Selection of Hymns #CXIII (1802) Meter: 8.8.8.8 Topics: Sin Pressure of; Sin Pressure of First Line: O that my load of sin were gone Lyrics: 1 O that my load of sin were gone-- O that I could at last submit, At Jesus' feet to lay it down, To lay my soul at Jesus' feet. 2 When shall mine eyes behold the Lamb, The God of my salvation see? Weary, O Lord, thou know'st I am, Yet still I cannot come to thee, 3 Rest for my soul I long to find; Savior, if mine indeed thou art, Give me thy meek and lowly mind, And stamp thine image on my heart. 4 I would (but thou must give the pow'r) My heart were from ts sins releas'd; O let me see that happy hour, 'Twill fill my soul with heav'nly peace. 5 Come, Lord, the drooping sinner cheer, Let not my Jesus long delay, Appear in my poor heart, appear, My God, my Savior, come I pray. Languages: English

How blest are those whose great sin

Author: Frederick R. Anderson, 1941- Hymnal: Together in Song #20 (1999) Meter: 7.6.7.6.7.6.7.6 Topics: Confession of Sin; Sin Scripture: Psalm 32 Languages: English Tune Title: ES FLOG EIN KLEINS WALDVÖGELEIN

Sin has a thousand treacherous arts

Hymnal: Book of Worship (Rev. ed.) #91 (1870) Meter: 8.6.8.6 Topics: Deceitfulness of Sin; Original Sin; Sin Original; Sin Deceitfulness of Lyrics: 1 Sin has a thousand treacherous arts To practise on the mind; With flatt'ring looks she tempts our hearts, But leaves a sting behind. 2 With names of virtue she deceives The aged and the young; And while the heedless wretch believes, She makes his fetters strong. 3 She pleads for all the joys she brings, And gives a fair pretence; But cheats the soul of heavenly things, And chains it down to sense. 4 So on a tree divinely fair Grew the forbidden food; Our mother took the poison there, And tainted all her blood. Languages: English

Repentance and Faith in the Blood of Christ

Hymnal: Doctor Watts's imitation of the Psalms of David, to which is added a collection of hymns; the whole applied to the state of the Christian Church in general (3rd ed.) #96 (1786) Topics: Blood of Christ cleansing from Sin; Confession of sin, repentance, and pardon; Pardon of original and actual sin; Sin original and actual, confessed and pardoned; Blood of Christ cleansing from Sin; Confession of sin, repentance, and pardon; Pardon of original and actual sin; Sin original and actual, confessed and pardoned First Line: O God of mercy, hear my call Lyrics: 1 O God of mercy, hear my call, My loads of guilt remove, Break down this separating wall That bars me from thy love. 2 Give me the presence of thy grace, Then my rejoicing tongue Shall speak aloud thy righteousness, And make thy praise my song. 3 No blood of goats nor heifer slain For sin could e'er attone; The death of Christ shall still remain Sufficient and alone. 4 A soul opprest with sin's desert My God will ne'er despise; A humble groan, a broken heart, Is our best sacrifice. Scripture: Psalm 51:14-17 Languages: English

Repentance and Faith in the Blood of Christ

Hymnal: Doctor Watts's Imitation of the Psalms of David #96 (1790) Topics: Blood of Christ cleansing from Sin; Confession of sin, repentance, and pardon; Pardon of original and actual sin; Sin original and actual, confessed and pardoned; Blood of Christ cleansing from Sin; Confession of sin, repentance, and pardon; Pardon of original and actual sin; Sin original and actual, confessed and pardoned First Line: O God of mercy, hear my call Lyrics: 1 O God of mercy, hear my call, My loads of guilt remove, Break down this separating wall That bars me from thy love. 2 Give me the presence of thy grace, Then my rejoicing tongue Shall speak aloud thy righteousness, And make thy praise my song. 3 No blood of goats nor heifer slain For sin could e'er atone; The death of Christ shall still remain Sufficient and alone. 4 A soul opprest with sin's desert My God will ne'er despise; A Humble groan, a broken heart, Is our best sacrifice. Scripture: Psalm 51:14-17 Languages: English