CCXXXV | A Selection of Hymns#CCXXXVI | CCXXXVII |
Text: | The humble publican |
Author: | Beddome |
1 Lord, with a griev'd and aching heart,
To thee I look— to thee I cry;
Supply my wants, and ease my smart,
O help me soon, or else I die.
2 Here on my soul the burden lies,
No human power can it remove;
My numerous sins like mountains rise,
Do thou reveal thy pardoning love.
3 Break off these adamantine chains,
From cruel bondage set me free;
Rescue from everlasting pains,
And bring me safe to heaven and thee.
Text Information | |
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First Line: | Lord, with a griev'd and aching heart |
Title: | The humble publican |
Author: | Beddome |
Meter: | L. M. |
Language: | English |
Publication Date: | 1792 |
Scripture: | |
Topic: | The Graces of the Holy Spirit: Humility; Children: Every day given to the Lord; Humility: The humble publican(1 more...) |