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The Woman of Canaan

Meter: 7.6.7.6.7.8.7.6 Appears in 10 hymnals First Line: LORD, regard my earnest Cry Lyrics: 1. LORD, regard my earnest Cry, A Potsherd of the Earth, A poor guilty Worm am I, A Canaanite by Birth : Save me from this Tyranny, From all the Power of Satan save, Mercy, Mercy upon me Thou Son of David have. 2. Still Thou answerest not a Word To my repeated Prayer ; Hear Thy own Disciples, LORD, Who in my Sorrows share, O let them prevail with Thee To grant the Blessing which I crave : Mercy, Mercy, &c. 3. Send, O send me now away, By granting my Request, Still I follow Thee, and pray, And will not let Thee rest, Ever crying after Thee, Till Thou my Helplesness relieve, Mercy, Mercy, &c. 4. To the Sheep of Israel's Fold Thou in Thy Flesh wast sent, But the Gentiles now behold In Thee their Covenant. See me then, with Pity see, A Sinner, whom Thou cam'st to save ; Mercy, Mercy, &c. 5. Still to Thee, my God, I come, And Mercy I implore, Thee (but how shall I presume) Thee trembling I adore, Dare not stand before Thy Face, But lowly at Thy Feet I fall, Help me, Jesu, shew Thy Grace! Thy Grace is free for All. 6. Still I cannot part with Thee, I will not let Thee go, Mercy, Mercy unto me, O Son of David shew, Vilest of the sinful Race, On Thee inportunate I call, Help me, Jesu, shew Thy Grace, Thy Grace is free for All. 7. Nothing am I in Thy Sight, Nothing have I to plead, Unto Dogs it is not right To cast the Children's Bread : Yet the Dogs the Crumbs may eat, That from their Master's Table fall, Let the Fragments be my Meat, Thy Grace is free for All. 8. Give me, LORD, the Victory, My Heart's Desire fulfil, Let it now be done to me According to my Will, Give me living Bread to eat, And say, in Answer to my Call, " Canaanite, Thy Faith is great, " My Grace is free for All." 9. If Thy Grace for All is free, Thy Call now let me hear, Shew this Token upon me, And bring Salvation near ; Now the Gracious Word repeat, The Word of Healing to my Soul, " Canaanite, thy Faith is great, " Thy Faith hath made Thee whole."

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