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The abyss of many a former sin
Author: John Mason Neale Hymnal: The College Hymnal #261 (1876)
The abyss of many a former sin
The Abyss of many a former sin
Author: John M. Neale; John Mason Neale; Joseph of the Studium Hymnal: Evangelical Lutheran Hymnbook (Lutheran Conference of Missouri and Other States) #d312 (1889) Languages: English
The Abyss of many a former sin
The abyss of many a former sin
Author: Joseph of the Studium; John Mason Neale Hymnal: Church Book #359 (1868) Languages: English
The abyss of many a former sin
The Abyss of many a former sin
Author: John M. Neale; John Mason Neale; Joseph of the Studium Hymnal: Evangelical Lutheran Hymn Book with Tunes #d418 (1912) Languages: English
The Abyss of many a former sin
The abyss of many a former sin
Hymnal: Hymns Ancient and Modern (Standard ed.) #644 (1924) Meter: 8.8.8.8.8.8 Languages: English
The abyss of many a former sin
The Abyss of many a former sin
Author: John M. Neale; John Mason Neale; Joseph of the Studium Hymnal: Hymns for the use of the Evangelical Lutheran Church, by the Authority of the Ministerium of Pennsylvania #355 (1865) Languages: English
The Abyss of many a former sin
The Prodigal Son
Author: John Mason Neale; Joseph of the Studium Hymnal: Hymns of the Eastern Church (5th ed.) #198 (1866) Meter: 8.8.8.8.8.8 First Line: The abyss of many a former sin Lyrics:
The abyss of many a former sin
Encloses me, and bars me in:
Like billows my transgressions roll:
Be Thou the Pilot of my soul;
And to Salvation’s harbour bring,
Thou Saviour and Thou glorious King!
My Father’s heritage abused,
Wasted by lust, by sin misused;
To shame and want and misery brought,
The slave to many a fruitless thought,
I cry to Thee, Who lovest men,
O pity and receive again!
In hunger now,—no more possessed
Of that my portion bright and blest,
The exile and the alien see
Who yet would fain return to Thee.
And save me, LORD, who seek to raise
To Thy dear love the hymn of praise!
With that blest thief my prayer I make,
Remember for Thy mercy’s sake!
With that poor publican I cry,
Be merciful, O GOD Most High!
With that lost Prodigal I fain
Back to my home would turn again!
Mourn, mourn, my soul, with earnest care,
And raise to CHRIST the contrite prayer:—
O Thou, Who freely wast made poor,
My sorrows and my sins to cure,
Me, poor of all good works, embrace,
Enriching with Thy boundless grace!
Languages: English
The Prodigal Son
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