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O Holy Spirit, Comforter

Author: T. E. Holling, 1867- Hymnal: Methodist Hymn and Tune Book #165 (1917) Topics: Conviction of sin By the Spirit; Holy Spirit Convicting; Spirit Conviction by; Conviction of sin By the Spirit; Holy Spirit Convicting; Spirit Conviction by; Conviction, By the Spirit Lyrics: 1 O Holy Spirit, Comforter, Blest Advocate and Friend, Be near us in the stress of life, Thy heavenly aid to lend, For Thou the Spirit art Of Life and Light and Love, Our death, our doubt and sin Thy coming shall remove. 2 O Holy Spirit, Comforter, Thou promised guide divine, On all the journey of our life Command Thy light to shine. So shall we never stray From ways our Master trod, So shall our pathway lead To rest, to home and God. 3 O Holy Spirit, Comforter, Thou searching, cleansing fire; Come purge away the dross of sin, Make pure the heart's desire. Then kindle in us zeal, And crown with tongues of flame, With Pentecostal power We shall the word proclaim. 4 O Holy Spirit, Comforter, Convict the world of sin, Reveal the righteousness of God, The reign of Christ bring in. Then shall the kings of earth Their scepters sway in peace, And war with all its woe From all the earth shall cease. 5 O Holy Spirit, Comforter, Now glorify the Son; Now save and sanctify and seal, And make Thy people one. So shall the church on earth Be as the Church above; So shall the world become A paradise of love. Languages: English Tune Title: PARADISE
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Depth of mercy! Can there be

Author: C. Wesley, 1707-1788 Hymnal: Methodist Hymn and Tune Book #331 (1917) Topics: Sinners Convicted; Sinners Convicted; Conviction, of sin; Sin Conviction of Lyrics: 1 Depth of mercy! Can there be Mercy still reserved for me? Can my God His wrath forbear? Me, the chief of sinners, spare? I have long withstood His grace, Long provoked Him to His face, Would not hearken to His calls, Grieved Him by a thousand falls. 2 Whence to me this waste of love? Ask my Advocate above; See the cause in Jesus' face. Now before the throne of grace. There for me the Saviour stands, Shows His wounds, and spread His hands; God is love! I know, I feel; Jesus weeps, and loves me still! 3 Jesus, answer from above; Is not all Thy nature love? Wilt thou not the wrong forget, Suffering me to kiss Thy feet? If I rightly read Thy heart, If Thou all compassion art, Bow Thine ear, in mercy bow, Pardon and accept me now. Languages: English Tune Title: CULFORD
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The practical Use of the Moral Law to the convinced Sinner

Hymnal: A Selection of Hymns #L (1792) Meter: 8.8.8.8 Topics: Spiritual Conviction First Line: Here, Lord, my soul convicted stands Lyrics: 1 Here, Lord, my soul convicted stands Of breaking all thy ten commands: And on me justly might'st thou pour Thy wrath in one eternal show'r. 2 But thanks to God, its loud alarms Have warn'd me of approaching harms: And now, O Lord, my wants I see, Lost and undone, I come to thee. 3 I know my fig-leaf righteousness Can ne'er thy broken law redress: Yet in thy gospel plan I see There's hope of pardon e'en for me. 4 Here, I behold with wonder, Lord, That Christ hath to thy law restor'd Those honors of th' atoning day, Which guilty sinners took away. 5 Amazing wisdom, power and love, Display'd to rebels from above! Do thou, O Lord, my faith increase To love and trust thy plan of grace. Languages: English
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The Prodigal Son

Hymnal: The Hartford Selection of Hymns from the Most Approved Authors #CCXLVII (1799) Meter: 8.8.8.8 Topics: Sinner Under conviction First Line: See the rash youth, defil'd with sin Lyrics: Part I The sinner departing from God: 1 See the rash youth, defil'd with sin, Hear how he claims with haughty voice, To have his portion, and begin In vice and madness to rejoice. 2 His father gave with bounteous hands, Richly were all his wants supply'd; Thankless he took; in foreign lands Wasted in pleasure, pomp and pride. 3 In lust and wine he spent the whole, Forgot his Father and his home; Nor thought nor felt he had a soul Expos'd to meet the wrath to come. 4 The giddy crowd that round him throng, In every sinful folly join; Approve the mirth and chant the song That casts contempt on things divine. 5 Thus lur'd by charms of flattering vice, The rebel sees his substance fled; His friends forsake, his wants arise, For sin has struck his comforts dead. Part II The sinner under conviction: 6 With dying want the sinner cries, Nor thinks rebellion makes his pain; To strangers, far from home, applies, Nor seeks his Father's grace to gain. 7 See the poor wretch with hunger prest, Sunk low with swine to have a share; Alas! how far from peaceful rest, Tortur'd by conscience, guilt and fear. 8 'Tis thus the God of sov'reign grace Begins to bring a rebel home; The spirit shews his wretched case, And points a judgment still to come. 9 Now self-condemn'd to works he flies And thinks to cleanse a guilty mind, Still far from penitence, which cries To God for help, and feels resign'd. 10 Blinded by sin, to duty lost, He grasps the husks and hates the bread; Hill all his expectations crost, His hopes from self and means are fled. Part III The Sinner brought to true repentance: 11 Now see the Rebel raise his eyes, From dreaming folly just awake; His soul relents with strange surprise, And all his heart begins to break. 12 I starve, he cries, nor can I bear This death I feel in sinful lands, While servants of my Father share The liberal bounty of his hands. 13 With deep repentance on my tongue, I'll go and seek my Father's face, Unworthy to be call'd a son, I'll only ask a servant's place. 14 I'll tell him how I've griev'd his love, And basely fled his holy sight, How I've provok'd all heav'n above, Nor thought or done a thing that's right. 15 Far off his Father saw him come, And o'er him all his bowels yearn'd; He rose to bless and greet his son, And crown with grace his safe return. 16 The Rebel's heart with sorrow fill'd, Bled for the crimes, which he had done: Through all the Courts the triumph smil'd, And sang the Father's grace alone. Languages: English
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The Prodigal Son

Hymnal: The Hartford Selection of Hymns #CCXLVII (1802) Meter: 8.8.8.8 Topics: Sinner Under conviction First Line: See the rash youth, defil'd with sin Lyrics: Part I The sinner departing from God: 1 See the rash youth, defil'd with sin, Hear how he claims with haughty voice, To have his portion, and begin In vice and madness to rejoice. 2 His father gave with bounteous hands, Richly were all his wants supply'd; Thankless he took; in foreign lands Wasted in pleasure, pomp and pride. 3 In lust and wine he spent the whole, Forgot his Father and his home; Nor thought nor felt he had a soul Expos'd to meet the wrath to come. 4 The giddy crowd that round him throng, In every sinful folly join; Approve the mirth and chant the song That casts contempt on things divine. 5 Thus lur'd by charms of flattering vice, The rebel sees his substance fled; His friends forsake, his wants arise, For sin has struck his comforts dead. Part II The sinner under conviction: 6 With dying want the sinner cries, Nor thinks rebellion makes his pain; To strangers, far from home, applies, Nor seeks his Father's grace to gain. 7 See the poor wretch with hunger prest, Sunk low with swine to have a share; Alas! how far from peaceful rest, Tortur'd by conscience, guilt and fear. 8 'Tis thus the God of sov'reign grace Begins to bring a rebel home; The spirit shews his wretched case, And points a judgment still to come. 9 Now self-condemn'd to works he flies And thinks to cleanse a guilty mind, Still far from penitence, which cries To God for help, and feels resign'd. 10 Blinded by sin, to duty lost, He grasps the husks and hates the bread; Hill all his expectations crost, His hopes from self and means are fled. Part III The Sinner brought to true repentance: 11 Now see the Rebel raise his eyes, From dreaming folly just awake; His soul relents with strange surprise, And all his heart begins to break. 12 I starve, he cries, nor can I bear This death I feel in sinful lands, While servants of my Father share The liberal bounty of his hands. 13 With deep repentance on my tongue, I'll go and seek my Father's face, Unworthy to be call'd a son, I'll only ask a servant's place. 14 I'll tell him how I've griev'd his love, And basely fled his holy sight, How I've provok'd all heav'n above, Nor thought or done a thing that's right. 15 Far off his Father saw him come, And o'er him all his bowels yearn'd; He rose to bless and greet his son, And crown with grace his safe return. 16 The Rebel's heart with sorrow fill'd, Bled for the crimes, which he had done: Through all the Courts the triumph smil'd, And sang the Father's grace alone. Languages: English
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The Soul ruined

Author: Isaac Watts Hymnal: Laudes Domini #221 (1890) Topics: Hope Under Conviction; Hope Under Conviction First Line: How sad our state by nature is! Lyrics: 1 How sad our state by nature is! Our sin how deep it stains! And Satan holds our captive minds Fast in his slavish chains. 2 But there's a voice of sovereign grace, Sounds from the sacred word; "Ho! ye despairing sinners, come, And trust a pardoning Lord." 3 My soul obeys the almighty call, And runs to this relief; I would believe thy promise, Lord; Oh, help my unbelief! 4 A guilty, weak, and helpless worm, On thy kind arms I fall; Be thou my Strength and Righteousness, My Saviour and my All. Languages: English
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Pardon and Purity

Author: Benjamin Beddome Hymnal: Laudes Domini #226 (1890) Topics: Hope Under Conviction; Hope Under Conviction First Line: Can sinners hope for heaven Lyrics: 1 Can sinners hope for heaven, Who love this world so well? Or dream of future happiness, While on the road to hell? 2 Shall they hosannas sing, With an unhallowed tongue? Shall palms adorn the guilty hand Which does its neighbor wrong? 3 Thy grace, O God, alone, Good hope can e'er afford! The pardoned and the pure shall see The glory of the Lord. Languages: English Tune Title: PRAYER
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The Father

Author: Thomas Binney Hymnal: Laudes Domini #240 (1890) Topics: Hope Under Conviction; Hope Under Conviction First Line: Eternal Light! eternal Light! Lyrics: 1 Eternal Light! eternal Light! How pure the soul must be, When, placed within thy searching sight, It shrinks not, but, with calm delight Can live, and look on thee! 2 The spirits that surround thy throne, May bear the burning bliss; But that is surely theirs alone, Since they have never, never known A fallen world like this. 3 There is a way for man to rise To that sublime abode: An offering and a sacrifice, A Holy Spirit's energies, An advocate with God. 4 These, these prepare us for the sight Of holiness above: The sons of ignorance and night May dwell in the eternal Light, Through the eternal Love! Languages: English Tune Title: NAUMANN
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The Son

Author: C. E. May Hymnal: Laudes Domini #241 (1890) Topics: Hope Under Conviction; Hope Under Conviction First Line: O Saviour, where shall guilty man Lyrics: 1 O Saviour, where shall guilty man Find rest except in thee? Thine was the warfare with his foe, The cross of pain, the cup of woe, And thine the victory. 2 How came the everlasting Son, The Lord of life, to die? Why didst thou meet the tempter's power, Why, Jesus, in thy dying hour, Endure such agony? 3 To save us by thy precious blood, To make us one in thee, That ours might be thy perfect life, Thy thorny crown, thy cross, thy strife, And ours the victory. 4 Oh, make us worthy, gracious Lord, Of all thy love to be; To thy blest will our wills incline, That unto death we may be thine, And ever live in thee. Languages: English
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The Holy Ghost

Author: Edward Caswall Hymnal: Laudes Domini #242 (1890) Topics: Hope Under Conviction; Hope Under Conviction First Line: Come, thou who dost the soul endue Lyrics: 1 Come, thou who dost the soul endue With sevenfold gifts of grace; Come, thou who dost the world renew, Author of peace, consoler true, Spirit of holiness. 2 Thou didst the gospel-trumpet sound O'er all the world afar; And summon from their sleep profound The dead, who lay in darkness round, To hail the Morning Star. 3 Thine be all praise for evermore, From all salvation's heirs; Thy goodness, truth, and love, and power, Let all created worlds adore In holy hymns and prayers. 4 O thou, who teachest us to place In thee our hope and trust, The stains of former guilt efface, Confirm the innocent in grace, And glorify the just. Languages: English

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