1 Mistaken Souls! that dream of Heav'n,
And make their empty boast,
Of inward Joys, and Sins forgiv'n,
While they are Slaves to Lust.
2 Vain are our Fancies, airy Flights,
If Faith be cold and dead;
None but a living Pow'r unites
To Christ the living Head.
3 'Tis Faith that changes all the Heart;
'Tis faith that Works by Love;
That bids all sinful Joys depart,
And lifts the Thoughts above.
4 'Tis Faith that conquers Earth and Hell
By a celestial Pow'r;
This is the Grace that shall prevail
In the decisive Hour.
[5 Faith must obey her Father's Will,
As well as trust his Grace,
A pard'ning God is jealous still
For his own Holiness.
6 When from the Curse he sets us free,
He makes our Natures clean,
Nor would he send his Son to be
The Minister of Sin.
7 His Spirit purifies our Frame,
And Seals our Peace with God;
Jesus and his Salvation came
By Water and by Blood.]
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First Line: | Mistaken Souls! that dream of Heav'n |
Title: | A living and a dead Faith, collected from several Scriptures |
Language: | English |
Publication Date: | 1791 |
Topic: | Fall of Man, or Depravity of Humna Nature |
Notes: | Public Domain. |