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Only a Sinner

Author: James M. Gray, 1851-1935 Hymnal: Worship and Service Hymnal #271 (2006) Topics: Contrition First Line: Naught have I gotten but what I received Refrain First Line: Only a sinner saved by grace! Lyrics: 1 Naught have I gotten but what I received; Grace hath bestowed it since I have believed; Boasting excluded, pride I abase; I’m only a sinner, saved by grace! Refrain: Only a sinner saved by grace! Only a sinner saved by grace! This is my story, to God be the glory—- I’m only a sinner saved by grace! 2 Once I was foolish, and sin ruled my heart, Causing my footsteps from God to depart; Jesus hath found me, happy my case; I now am a sinner, saved by grace! (Refrain) 3 Tears unavailing, no merit had I; Mercy had saved me, or else I must die; Sin had alarmed me, fearing God’s face; But now I’m a sinner saved by grace! (Refrain) 4 Suffer a sinner whose heart overflows, Loving his Saviour to tell what he knows; Once more to tell it would I embrace-- I’m only a sinner saved by grace! (Refrain) Languages: English Tune Title: [Naught have I gotten but what I received]
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Saviour, Prince of Israel's race

Author: C. Wesley Hymnal: Methodist Hymn-Book #273 (1884) Meter: 7.7.7.7.7.7 Topics: Repentance and Conversion - Penitence and Trust True contrition implored Languages: English
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Jesus, save my dying soul

Hymnal: Book of Worship (Rev. ed.) #300 (1870) Topics: Contrition Lyrics: 1 Jesus, save my dying soul, Make the broken spirit whole; Humbled in the dust I lie; Saviour, leave me not to die. 2 Jesus, full of ev'ry grace, Now reveal Thy smiling face; Grant the joy of sin forgiven, Foretaste of the bliss of heaven. 3 All my guilt to Thee is known-- Thou art righteous, Thou alone; All my help is from Thy cross; All beside I count but loss. 4 Lord, in Thee I now believe; Wilt Thou--wilt Thou not forgive? Helpless at Thy feet I lie; Saviour, leave me not to die. Languages: English
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O Thou that hear'st when sinners cry

Hymnal: Book of Worship (Rev. ed.) #301 (1870) Meter: 8.8.8.8 Topics: Contrition Lyrics: 1 O Thou that hear'st when sinners cry; Though all my crimes before Thee lie, Behold them not with angry look; But blot their mem'ry from Thy book. 2 Create my nature pure within, And form my soul averse to sin: Let Thy good Spirit ne'er depart, Nor hide Thy presence from my heart. 3 I cannot live without Thy light, Cast out and banish'd from Thy sight; Thy holy joys, O God, restore, And guard me that I fall no more. 4 A broken heart, my God, my King, Is all the sacrifice I bring: The God of grace will ne'er despise A broken heart for sacrifice. 5 My soul lies humbled in the dust, And owns Thy dreadful sentence just: Look down, O Lord, with pitying eye, And save the soul condemn'd to die. Languages: English
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O turn, great Ruler of the skies

Hymnal: Book of Worship (Rev. ed.) #302 (1870) Meter: 8.8.8.8 Topics: Contrition Lyrics: 1 O turn, great Ruler of the skies, Turn from my sin Thy searching eyes, Nor let th'offences of my hand, Within Thy book, recorded stand. 2 Give me a will to thine subdued, A conscience pure, a soul renewed; Nor let me, wrapt in endless gloom, An outcast from Thy presence roam. 3 Oh, let Thy Spirit to my heart Once more His quick'ning aid impart, My mind from ev'ry fear release, And sooth my troubled thoughts to peace. 4 So shall the souls whom error's sway Has urged from Thee, blest Lord, to stray, From me Thy heavenly precepts learn, And humbled to their God return. Languages: English
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Lamb of God, for sinners slain

Hymnal: Book of Worship (Rev. ed.) #303 (1870) Topics: Contrition Lyrics: 1 Lamb of God for sinners slain, To Thee I humbly pray: Heal me of my grief and pain, Oh, take my sins away. From this bondage, Lord, release; No longer let me be opprest; Jesus, Master, seal my peace, And take me to Thy breast! 2 Wilt Thou cast a sinner out Who humbly comes to Thee? No, my God, I cannot doubt: Thy mercy is for me: Let me then obtain the grace, And be of paradise possest: Jesus, Master, seal my peace, And take me to Thy breast! 3 Worldly good I do not want, Be that to others given; Only for Thy love I pant, My all in earth or heaven; This the crown I fain would seize, The good wherewith I would be blest; Jesus, Master, seal my peace, And take me to Thy breast! 4 This delight I fain would prove, And then resign my breath: Join the happy few whose love Was mightier than death. Let it not my Lord displease, That I would die to be His guest: Jesus, Master, seal my peace, And take me to Thy breast! Languages: English
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O Thou who wouldst not have

Hymnal: Book of Worship (Rev. ed.) #304 (1870) Meter: 6.6.8.6 D Topics: Contrition Lyrics: 1 O Thou who wouldst not have One wretched sinner die, Who diedst Thyself, my soul to save From endless misery! Show me the way to shun Thy dreadful wrath severe, That when Thou comest on Thy throne I may with joy appear. 2 Thou art Thyself the Way, Thyself in me reveal; So shall I pass my life's short day Obedient to Thy will. So shall I love my God, Because He first loved me, And praise Thee in Thy bright abode, Through all eternity. Languages: English
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O God! mine inmost soul convert

Hymnal: Book of Worship (Rev. ed.) #305 (1870) Topics: Contrition Lyrics: 1 O God! mine inmost soul convert, And deeply on my thoughtful heart Eternal things impress: Give me to feel their solemn weight, And tremble on the brink of fate, And wake to righteousness. 2 Before me place in dread array The pomp of that tremendous day When Thou with clouds shalt come To judge the nations at Thy bar; And tell me, Lord, shall I be there To meet a joyful doom? 3 Be this my one great business here, With serious industry and fear Eternal bliss t'ensure: Thine utmost counsel to fulfil, And suffer all Thy righteous will, And to the end endure. 4 Then, Saviour, then, my soul receive, Transported from the vale, to live And reign with Thee above, Where faith is sweetly lost in sight, And hope in full supreme delight, And everlasting love. Languages: English
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Thou didst hang upon the tree

Hymnal: Book of Worship (Rev. ed.) #306 (1870) Meter: 8.8.8.8 Topics: Contrition Lyrics: 1 Thou didst hang upon the tree, Our curse and suffering to remove, Pity the souls that look to Thee, And save us by Thy dying love. 2 Canst Thou reject our dying prayer, Or cast us out who come to Thee? Our sins, ah! wherefore did'st Thou bear? Jesus, remember Calvary! 3 For us wast Thou not lifted up? For us a bleeding victim made, That we, vile sinners, we might hope Thou hast for all a ransom paid? 4 Oh, might we, with believing eyes, Thee in Thy bloody vesture see! And cast us on thy sacrifice: Jesus, my Lord, remember me! Languages: English
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Jesus, full of all compassion

Hymnal: Book of Worship (Rev. ed.) #307 (1870) Topics: Contrition Lyrics: 1 Jesus, full of all compassion, Hear Thy humble suppliant’s cry: Let me know Thy great salvation; See! I languish, faint, and die. 2 Guilty, but with heart relenting, Overwhelm'd with helpless grief, Prostrate at Thy feet repenting, Send, oh, send me quick relief! 3 Whither should a wretch be flying, But to Him who comfort gives? Whither, from the dread of dying, But to Him who ever lives? 4 While I view Thee, wounded, grieving, Breathless, on the cursèd tree, Fain I’d feel my heart believing, Thou did'st suffer thus for me. Languages: English

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