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Lord, how secure muy Conscience was

Hymnal: The Psalms of David #I.CXV (1766) Lyrics: 1 Lord, how secure my Conscience was, And felt no inward Dread! I was alive without the Law, And thought my Sins were dead. 2 My Hopes of Heav'n were firm and bright, But since the Precept came, With a convincing Pow'r and Light, I find how vile I am. [3 My Guilt appear'd but small before, Till terribly I saw How Perfect, Holy, Just, and Pure, Was thine eternal Law. 4 Then felt my Soul the heavy Load; My Sins reviv'd again I had provok'd a dreadful God, And all my Hopes were slain.] 5 I'm like a helpless Captive sold, Under the Pow'r of Sin; I cannot do the Good I would, Nor keep my Conscience clean. 6 My God, I cry with ev'ry Breath For some kind Pow'r to save, To break the Yoke of Sin and Death, And thus redeem the Slave. Topics: Complaint of indwelling Sin; Conscience secure awakened; Conviction of Sin by the Law; Despair and Presumption Scripture: Romans 5:8-9 Languages: English
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Lord, how secure my Conscience was

Hymnal: A New Version of the Psalms of David #HLVI (1760) Lyrics: 1 Lord, how secure my Conscience was, and felt no inward Dread! I was alive without the Law, and thought my Sins were dead. 2 My Hopes of Heav'n were firm and bright, but since the Precept came With a convincing Pow'r and Light, I find how vile I am. 3 My Guilt appear'd but small before, 'till terribly I saw How perfect, holy, just and pure, was thine eternal Law. 4 Then felt my Soul the heavy Load, my Sins reviv'd again I had provok'd a dreadful God, And all my Hopes were slain. 5 I'm like a helpless Captive sold under the Pow'r of Sin; I cannot do the Good I would, nor keep my Conscience clean. 6 My God, I cry with ev'ry Breath for some kind Pow'r to save, To break the Yoke of Sin and Death, and thus redeem the Slave. Scripture: Romans 7:8-24 Languages: English
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Lord, how secure my Conscience was

Hymnal: Appendix, Containing a Number of Hymns Taken Chiefly from Dr. Watts's Scriptural Collection #LVI (1765) Lyrics: 1 Lord, how secure my Conscience was, and felt no inward Dread! I was alive without the Law, And thought my Sins were dead. 2 My Hopes of Heav'n were firm and Bright, but since the Precept came With a convincing Pow'r and Light, I find how vile I am. 3 My Guilt appear'd but small before, 'till terribly I saw How perfect, holy, just, and pure, was thine eternal Law. 4 Then felt my Soul the heavy Load, my Sins reviv'd again I had provok'd a dreadful God, And all my Hopes were slain. 5 I'm like a helpless Captive sold under the Pow'r of Sin; I cannot do the Good I would, nor keep my Conscience clean. 6 My God, I cry with ev'ry Breath for some kind Pow'r to save, To break the Yoke of Sin and Death, and thus redeem the Slave. Scripture: Romans 7:8-12 Languages: English
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Lord, how secure my Conscience was

Hymnal: Appendix, Containing a Number of Hymns, Taken Chiefly from Dr. Watts's Scripture Collection #LVI (1760) Lyrics: 1 Lord, how secure my Conscience was, and felt no inward Dread! I was alive without the Law, and thought my Sins were dead. 2 My Hope of Heav'n were firm and Bright, but since the Precept came With a convincing Pow'r and Light, I find how vile I am. 3 My Guilt appear'd but small before, 'till terribly I saw How perfect, holy, just, and pure, was thine eternal Law. 4 Then felt my Soul the heavy Load, my Sins reviv'd again I had provok'd a dreadful God, And all my Hopes were slain. 5 I'm like a helpless Captive sold under the Pow'r of Sin; I cannot do the Good I would, nor keep my Conscience clean. 6 My God, I cry with ev'ry Breath for some kind Pow'r to save, To break the Yoke of Sin and Death, and thus redeem the Slave. Scripture: Romans 7:8-12 Languages: English
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Lord, how secure my conscience was

Author: Isaac Watts Hymnal: The Psalms and Hymns of Dr. Watts #110 (1835) Meter: 8.6.8.6 Lyrics: Lord, how secure my conscience was, And felt no inward dread! I was alive without the law, And thought my sins were dead. My hopes of heav'n were firm and bright, But since the precept came With a convincing power and light, I find how vile I am. [My guilt appeared but small before, Till terribly I saw How perfect, holy, just, and pure, Was thine eternal law. Then felt my soul the heavy load, My sins revived again I had provoked a dreadful God, And all my hopes were slain.] I'm like a helpless captive, sold Under the power of sin I cannot do the good I would, Nor keep my conscience clean. My God, I cry with every breath For some kind power to save, To break the yoke of sin and death, And thus redeem the slave. Scripture: Romans 7:8-9 Languages: English
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Lord, how secure my conscience was

Author: Isaac Watts Hymnal: The Seventh-Day Adventist Hymn and Tune Book #204 (1886) Lyrics: 1 Lord, how secure my conscience was, And felt no inward dread! I was alive without the law, And thought my sins were dead. 2 My hopes of heaven were firm and bright: But since the precept came With a convincing power and light, I find how vile I am. 3 My guilt appeared but small before, Till terribly I saw How perfect, holy, just, and pure, Was thy eternal law. 4 Then felt my soul the heavy load, My sins revived again; I had provoked a dreadful God, And all my hopes were slain. 5 My God, I cry with every breath For some kind power to save, To break the yoke of sin and death, And thus redeem the slave. Topics: Worship Law of God Tune Title: AVON
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Conviction of sin by the law

Hymnal: Hymns and Spiritual Songs, in Three Books #I.CXV (1793) Meter: 8.6.8.6 First Line: Lord, how secure my conscience was Lyrics: 1 Lord, how secure my conscience was, And felt no inward dread! I was alive without the law, And thought my sins were dead. 2 My hopes of heav'n were firm and bright; But since the precept came With a convincing pow'r and light, I find how vile I am. 3 My guilt appear'd but small before, Till terribly I saw How perfect, holy, just, and pure, Was thy eternal law. 4 Then felt my soul the heavy load, My sins reviv'd again; I had provok'd a dreadful God, And all my hopes were slain. 5 I'm like a helpless captive sold Under the pow'r of sin; I cannot do the good I would, Nor keep my conscience clean. 6 My God, I cry with ev'ry breath, For some kind pow'r to save, To break the yoke of sin and death, And thus redeem the slave. Scripture: Romans 8:8-9 Languages: English
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Lord, how secure my conscience was

Hymnal: Songs for the Sanctuary; or, Psalms and Hymns for Christian Worship (Words only) #436 (1868) Meter: 8.6.8.6 Topics: The Way of Salvation Lost State of Man; Atonement Necessary; Conscience; Law of God Conviction under Scripture: Romans 7:7-13
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Lord, how secure my conscience was

Hymnal: Songs for the Sanctuary #436 (1868) Topics: The Way of Salvation Lost State of Man; Atonement Necessary; Conscience; Law of God Conviction under Scripture: Romans 7:7-13
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Lord, how secure my conscience was

Author: Watts Hymnal: Psalms and Hymns and Spiritual Songs #614 (1875) Topics: Atonement Necessary; Conscience; Hope Under Conviction; Law of God Conviction under; Lost State of Man; Way of Salvation Scripture: Romans 7:7-13

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