1 Thou great mysterious God unknown,
Whose love hath gently led me on
E'en from my infant days;
Mine inmost soul expose to view,
And tell me if I ever knew
Thy justifying grace.
2 If I have only known thy fear,
And follow'd with a heart sincere
Thy drawing from above!
Now, now the farther grace bestow,
And let my sprinkled conscience know
Thy sweet forgiving love.
3 Short of thy love I would not stop,
A stranger to the gospel hope,
The sense of sin forgiven;
I would not, Lord, my soul deceive,
Without thy inward witness live,
That antepast of heaven.
4 If now the witness were in me,
Would he not testify of thee,
In Jesus reconcil'd?
And should I not with faith draw nigh,
And boldly, Abba, Father, cry,
I know myself thy child?
5 Ah! never let thy servant rest,
Till of my part in Christ possess'd
I on thy mercy feed:
Unworthy of the crumbs that fall,
Yet rais'd by him who died for all,
To eat the children's bread.
6 Whate'er obstructs thy pard'ning love,
Or sin, or righteousness, remove,
Thy glory to display;
My heart of unbelief convince,
And now absolve me from my sins,
And take them all away.
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First Line: | Thou great mysterious God unknown |
Meter: | P. M. |
Publication Date: | 1828 |
Topic: | Supplication for the divine mercy |