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Retrospection

Appears in 343 hymnals First Line: Sweet was the time when first I felt Lyrics: 1 Sweet was the time when first I felt The Saviour's pard'ning blood Apply'd to cleanse my soul from guilt, And bring me home to God. 2 Soon as the morn the light reveal'd His praises tun'd my tongue; And when the evening shades prevail'd, His love was all my song. 3 In vain the tempter spread his wiles, The world no more could charm; I liv'd upon my Saviour's smiles, And lean'd upon his arm. 4 In prayer my soul drew near the Lord, And saw his glory shine; And when I read his holy word, I call'd each promise mine. 5 Then to his saints I often spoke, Of what his love had done; But now my heart is almost broke, For all my joys are gone. 6 Now when the evening shade prevails, My soul in darkness mourns; And when the morn the light reveals, No light to me returns. 7 My pray'rs are now a chattering noise, For Jesus hides his face; I read – the promise meets my eyes, But will not reach my case. 8 Now Satan threatens to prevail, And make my soul his prey; Yet, Lord, thy mercies cannot fail, O come without delay.
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Exhortation to Prayer

Appears in 527 hymnals First Line: What various hindrances we meet Lyrics: 1 What various hindrances we meet In coming to a mercy-seat! Yet who, that knows the worth of prayer But wishes to be often there? 2 Prayer makes the darken'd cloud withdraw, Prayer climes the ladder Jacob saw; Gives exercise to faith and love, Brings every blessing from above. 3 Restraining prayer, we cease to fight, Prayer makes the Christian's armour bright; And Satan trembles when he sees The weakest saint upon his knees. 4 While Moses stood with arms spread wide, Success was found on Israel's side; But when through weariness they fail'd, That moment Amalek prevail'd. 5 Have you no words? Ah, think again, Words flow apace when you complain, And fill your fellow-creature's ear With the sad tale of all your care. 6 Were half the breath thus vainly spent To Heav'n in supplication sent, Your cheerful song would oft'ner be, "Hear what the Lord has done for me."
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The Lost Sheep found

Appears in 28 hymnals First Line: When some kind shepherd from his fold Lyrics: 1 When some kind shepherd from his fold Has lost a straying sheep, Through vales, o'er hills, he anxious roves, And climbs the mountain's steep. 2 But O the joy! the transport sweet! When he the wand'rer finds; Up in his arms he takes his charge, And to his shoulder binds. 3 Homeward he hastes to tell his joys, And make his bliss complete: The neighbours hear the news, and all The joyful shepherd greet. 4 Yet how much greater is the joy When but one sinner turns, When the poor wretch with broken heart His sins and errors mourns! 5 Pleas'd with the news, the saints below In songs their tongues employ; Beyond the skies the tidings go, And heaven is fill'd with joy. 6 Well-pleas'd the Father sees and hears The conscious sinner weep; Jesus receives him in his arms, And owns him for his sheep. 7 Nor angels can their joys contain, But kindle with new fire: "A wandering sheep's return'd," they sing, And strike the sounding lyre.
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Vital Union to Christ

Appears in 193 hymnals First Line: Dear Saviour, we are thine Lyrics: 1 Dear Saviour, we are thine, By everlasting bonds; Our names, our hearts, we would resign, Our souls are in thy hands. 2 To thee we still would cleave With ever-growing zeal; If millions tempt us Christ to leave, O let them ne’er prevail. 3 Thy Spirit shall unite Our souls to thee our head; Shall form in us thy image bright, And teach thy paths to tread. 4 Death may our souls divide From these abodes of clay; But love shall keep us near thy side Through all the gloomy way. 5 Since Christ and we are one, Why should we doubt or fear; If he in heaven hath fix'd His throne, He’ll fix his members there.
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Pardoning Love

Appears in 316 hymnals First Line: How oft, alas, this wretched heart Lyrics: 1 How oft, alas, this wretched heart Has wander'd from the Lord! How oft my roving thoughts depart, Forgetful of his word! 2 Yet Sovereign Mercy calls, "Return:" Dear Lord, and may I come? My vile ingratitude I mourn; O take the wanderer home. 3 And canst thou, wilt thou yet forgive, And bid my crimes remove? And shall a pardon'd rebel live To speak thy wondrous love? 4 Almighty grace, thy healing power, How glorious, how divine, That can to bliss and life restore So vile a heart as mine! 5 Thy pard'ning love, so free, so sweet, Dear Saviour, I adore; O keep me at thy sacred feet And let me rove no more.
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Prayer for Minister and People

Appears in 31 hymnals First Line: Dearest Saviour, help thy servant Lyrics: 1 Dearest Saviour, help thy servant To proclaim thy wondrous love! Pour thy grace upon this people, That thy truth they may approve; Bless, O bless them, From thy shining courts above. 2 Now thy gracious word invites them To partake the gospel feast: Let thy Spirit sweetly draw them; Every soul be Jesus' guest! O receive us, Let us find thy promis'd rest.
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Walking with God

Appears in 1,378 hymnals First Line: O for a closer walk with God Lyrics: 1 O for a closer walk with God, A calm and heavenly frame; A light, to shine upon the road That leads me to the Lamb. 2 Where is the blessedness I knew, When first I saw the Lord? Where is the soul refreshing view Of Jesus and his word? 3 What peaceful hours I then enjoy'd! How sweet their memory still! But now I find an aching void, The world can never fill. 4 Return, O Holy-Dove, return, Sweet messenger of rest! I hate the sins that made thee mourn, And drove thee from my breast. 5 The dearest idol I have known, Whate'er that idol be, Help me to bear it from thy throne, And worship only thee. 6 So shall my walk be close with God, Calm and serene my frame; So purer light shall mark the road That leads me to the Lamb.
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The Saviour's Invitation

Appears in 324 hymnals First Line: The Saviour calls – let every ear Lyrics: 1 The Saviuor calls – let ev'ry ear Attend the heavenly sound; Ye doubting souls, dismiss your fear, Hope smiles reviving round. 2 For every thirsty longing heart, Here streams of bounty flow, And life, and health, and bliss impart To banish mortal woe. 3 Here springs of sacred pleasures rise, To ease your every pain, (Immortal fountain! full supplies!) Nor shall you thirst in vain. 4 Ye sinners, come, 'tis mercy’s voice; The gracious call obey; Mercy invites to heavenly joys, And can you yet delay? 5 Dear Savior, draw reluctant hearts; To you let sinners fly, And take the bliss your love imparts, And drink, and never die.
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Behold the Man!

Appears in 105 hymnals First Line: Ye that pass by, behold the Man! Lyrics: 1 Ye that pass by, behold the Man! The Man of grief, condemn'd for you, The Lamb of God, for sinners slain, Weeping, to Calvary pursue. 2 His sacred limbs they stretch, they tear, With nails they fasten to the wood; His sacred limbs, expos'd and bare, Or only cover'd with his blood. 3 See there his temples crown'd with thorns, His bleeding hands extended wide, His streaming feet transfix'd and torn, The fountain gushing from his side. 4 Thou dear, thou suff'ring Son of God, How doth thy heart to sinners move! Sprinkle on us thy precious blood, And melt us with thy dying love! 5 The earth could to her centre quake, Convuls'd when her Creator died; O may our inmost nature shake, And bow with Jesus crucified! 6 At thy last gasp, the graves display'd Their horrors to the upper skies; O that our souls might burst the shade, And quicken'd by thy death, arise! 7 The rocks could feel thy powerful death, And tremble, and asunder part; O rend, with thy expiring breath, The harder marble of our heart.
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Praise for Conversion

Appears in 44 hymnals First Line: Come, ye that fear the Lord Lyrics: 1 Come, ye that fear the Lord, And listen while I tell, How narrowly my feet escap'd The snares of death and hell. 2 The flatt'ring joy of sense Assail'd my foolish heart, While Satan with malicious skill Guided the pois'nous dart. 3 I fell beneath the stroke, But fell to rise again; My anguish rous'd me into life, And pleasure sprung from pain. 4 Darkness, and shame, and grief, Oppress'd my gloomy mind; I look'd around me for relief, But no relief could find. 5 At length, to God I cry'd; He heard my plaintive sigh; He heard, and instantly he sent Salvation from on high. 6 My drooping head he rais'd, My bleeding wounds he heal'd, Pardon'd my sins, and with a smile The gracious pardon seal'd. 7 O may I ne'er forget The mercy of my God; Nor ever want a tongue to spread His loudest praise abroad.

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