Text:Raise, thoughtless sinner, raise thine eye

235. Raise, thoughtless sinner, raise thine eye

1 Raise, thoughtless sinner, raise thine eye;
Behold God's balance lifted high!
There shall his justice be display'd,
And there thy hope and life be weigh'd.

2 See in one scale his perfect law;
Mark with what force its precepts draw;
Wouldst thou the awful test sustain?--
Thy works how light! thy thoughts how vain!

3 Behold the hand of God appears
To trace in dreadful characters;
"Sinner--thy soul is wanting found,
And wrath shall smite thee to the ground."

4 Let sudden fear thy nerves unbrace;
And horror change thy guilty face,
Thro' all thy thoughts let anguish roll,
Till deep repentance melt thy soul.

5 One only hope may yet prevail;--
Christ hath a weight to turn the scale;
Still doth the gospel publish peace,
And show a Saviour's righteousness.

6 Great God, exert thy power to save;
Deep on the heart, these truths engrave;
The pond'rous load of guilt remove,
That trembling lips may sing thy love.

Text Information
First Line: Raise, thoughtless sinner, raise thine eye
Meter: L. M.
Publication Date: 1828
Scripture:
Topic: Holy Spirit: The certaintiy of death and Judgment; The sinner weighed and found wanting
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