A Selection of Psalms and Hymns ‎#LXII

LXII. Pardoning Grace

1 Out of the deeps of long distress,
The borders of despair,
I sent my cries to seek thy grace,
My groans to move thine ear.

2 Great God, should thy severer eye,
And thine impartial hand,
Mark and revenge iniquity,
No mortal flesh could stand.

3 But there are pardons with my God,
For crimes of high degree;
Thy Son has bought them with his blood
To draw us near to thee.

4 Then in the Lord let Israel trust;
Let Israel seek his face;
The Lord is good as well as just,
And plenteous is his grace.

5 There’s full redemption at his throne
For sinners long enslav'd;
The great Redeemer is his Son,
And Israel shall be sav'd.

Text Information

• First Line: Out of the deeps of long distress
• Title: Pardoning Grace
• Meter: Common Metre
• Language: English
• Publication Date: 1790
• Scripture:
  Psalm 130
• Topic: After Sermon
• Copyright: Public Domain

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