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Whence shall my tears begin?

Author: Andrew of Crete; John M. Neale Hymnal: The Cyber Hymnal #8586 Meter: 6.6.8.6.10.10 Lyrics: 1 Whence shall my tears begin? What first-fruits shall I bear Of earnest sorrow for my sin? Or how my woes declare? O Thou! the merciful and gracious One Forgive the foul transgressions I have done. 2 With Adam I have vied, Yea, passed him, in my fall; And I am naked now, by pride And lust made bare of all; Of Thee, O God, and that celestial band, And all the glory of the promised land. 3 No earthly Eve beguiled My body into sin: A spiritual temptress smiled, Concupiscence within: Unbridled passion grasped the unhallowed sweet: Most bitter—ever bitter—was the meat. 4 If Adam’s righteous doom, Because he dared transgress Thy one decree, lost Eden’s bloom And Eden’s loveliness: What recompense, O Lord, must I expect, Who all my life Thy quickening laws neglect? 5 By mine own act, like Cain, A murderer was I made: By mine own act my soul was slain, When Thou wast disobeyed: And lusts each day are quickened, warring still Against Thy grace with many a deed of ill. 6 Thou formed’st me of clay, O heav’nly Potter! Thou In fleshly vesture didst array, With life and breath endow. Thou who didst make, didst ransom, and dost know To Thy repentant creature pity show! 7 My guilt for vengeance cries; But yet Thou pardonest all, And whom Thou lov’st Thou dost chastise, And mourn’st for them that fall: Thou, as a Father, mark’st our tears and pain, And welcomest the prodigal again. 8 I lie before Thy door, O turn me not away! Nor in mine old age give me o’er To Satan for a prey! But ere the end of life and term of grace, Thou merciful! my many sins efface! 9 The priest beheld, and passed The way he had to go: A careless glance the Levite cast, And left me to my woe: But Thou, O Jesu, Mary’s Son, console, Draw nigh, and succor me, and make me whole! 10 Thou spotless Lamb divine, Who takest sins away, Remove, remove, the load that mine Upon my conscience lay: And, of Thy tender mercy, grant Thou me To find remission of iniquity. Languages: English Tune Title: COVENANT
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Whence shall my tears begin

Hymnal: Hymn Tunes #77 (1897) Languages: English Tune Title: VCOVENANT

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