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Come ye sinners, poor and needy

Hymnal: HPEC1871 #381 (1871) Lyrics: 1 Come, ye sinners, poor and needy, Weak and wounded, sick and sore; Jesus ready stands to save you, And His heart with love runs o'er; He is able, He is willing: doubt no more. 2 Come, ye needy, come and welcome, God's free bounty glorify; True belief and true repentance, Every grace that brings us nigh, Without money, Come to Jesus Christ and buy. 3 Come, ye weary, heavy-laden, Lost and ruin'd by the fall, If you tarry till you're better, You will never come at all: Not the righteous, Sinners Jesus came to call. 4 Agonizing in the garden, Your redeemer prostrate lies; On the bloody tree behold Him! Hear Him cry before He dies, "It is finish'd!" Sinners, will not this suffice? 5 Lo! th' incarnate God ascending, Pleads the merit of His blood; Venture on Him--venture wholly, Let no other trust intrude: None but Jesus Can do helpless sinners good. 6 Saints and angels, join'd in concert, Sing the praises of the Lamb; While the blissful courts of heaven Sweetly echo with His Name. Hallelujah! Sinners here may sing the same. Languages: English
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Ah, how shall fallen man

Hymnal: HPEC1871 #382 (1871) Meter: 6.6.8.6 Lyrics: 1 Ah, how shall fallen man Be just before his God! If He contend in righteousness, We sink beneath His rod. 2 If He our ways should mark, With strict inquiring eyes, Could we for one of thousand faults A just excuse devise? 3 All-seeing, powerful God! Who can with Thee contend? Or who that tries the unequal strife, Shall prosper in the end? 4 The mountains in Thy wrath, Their ancient seats forsake: The trembling earth deserts her place, Her rooted pillars shake. 5 Ah, how shall guilty man Contend with such a God? None, none can meet Him, and escape, But through the Saviour's blood. Languages: English
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There is a fountain filled with blood

Hymnal: HPEC1871 #383 (1871) Meter: 8.6.8.6 Lyrics: 1 There is a fountain fill'd with blood Drawn from Emmanuel's veins; And sinners, plunged beneath that flood Lose all their guilty stains. 2 The dying thief rejoiced to see That fountain in his day; And there may I, as vile as he, Wash all my sins away. 3 Dear dying Lamb, Thy precious blood Shall never lose its power Till all the ransom'd Church of God Be saved, to sin no more. 4 E'er since by faith, I saw the stream Thy flowing wounds supply, Redeeming love has been my theme And shall be till I die. 5 Then in a nobler, sweeter song I'll sing Thy power to save, When this poor lisping, stammering tongue Lies silent in the grave. Languages: English
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Hallelujah to the Lamb

Hymnal: HPEC1871 #384 (1871) Meter: Irregular First Line: The voice of free grace Lyrics: 1 The voice of free grace Cries, Escape to the mountain; For Adam's lost race Christ hath opened a fountain: For sin and uncleanness And every transgression, His blood flows most freely In streams of salvation. Hallelujah to the lamb Who hath bought us our pardon; We'll prise Him again When we pass over Jordan. 2 Ye souls that are wounded, To Jesus repair; he calls you in mercy, And can you forbear? Though your sins be as scarlet Still flee to the mountain, That blood can remove them Which streams from this fountain. Hallelujah to the lamb Who hath bought us our pardon; We'll prise Him again When we pass over Jordan. 3 O Jesus! ride onward, Triumphantly glorious; O'er sin, death, and hell Thou'rt more than victorious; Thy Name is the theme Of the great congregation, While angles and saints Raise the shout of salvation. Hallelujah to the lamb Who hath bought us our pardon; We'll prise Him again When we pass over Jordan. 4 With joy shall we stand When escaped to that shore; With our harps in our hand We will praise Him the more; We'll range the sweet fields On the banks of the river, And sing of salvation For ever and ever. Hallelujah to the lamb Who hath bought us our pardon; We'll prise Him again When we pass over Jordan. Languages: English
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Now to the Lamb that once was slain

Hymnal: HPEC1871 #385 (1871) Meter: 8.6.8.6 Lyrics: 1 Now to the Lamb that once was slain Be endless blessings paid; Salvation, glory, joy remain For ever on His head! 2 Thou hast redeem'd our souls with blood, Has set the prisoners free, Hast made us kings and priest to God, And we shall reigm with Thee. Languages: English
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O Thou who hear'st when sinners cry

Hymnal: HPEC1871 #386 (1871) Meter: 8.8.8.8 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 memory 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, my 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 O may Thy love inspire my tongue! Salvation shall be all my song; And all my powers shall join to bless The Lord, my Strength and Righteousness. Topics: The Christian Life Repentance Languages: English
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Stay, Thou long-suffering Spirit, stay

Hymnal: HPEC1871 #387 (1871) Meter: 8.8.8.8 Lyrics: 1 Stay, Thou long-suffering Spirit, stay, Though I have done Thee such despite; Nor cast the sinner quite away, Nor take Thine everlasting flight. 2 Though I have most unfaithful been, And long in vain Thy grace received; Ten thousand times Thy goodness seen, Ten thousand times Thy goodness grieved; 3 Yet O the mourning sinner spare, In honour of my great High-Priest; Nor in Thy righteous anger swear T' exclude me from Thy people's rest. 4 My weary soul, O God, release; Uphold me with Thy gracious hand; Guide me into Thy perfect peace, And bring me to the promised land. Topics: The Christian Life Repentance Languages: English
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O Jesus, Saviour of the lost

Hymnal: HPEC1871 #388 (1871) Meter: 8.6.8.6 Lyrics: 1 O Jesus, Saviour of the lost, My Rock and Hiding place, By storms of sin and sorrow toss'd, I seek Thy sheltering grace. 2 Guilty, forgive me, Lord, I cry; Pursued by foes I come; A sinner, save me, or I die; An outcast, take me home. 3 Once safe in Thine Almighty arms, Let storms come on amain; There danger never, never harms; There death itself is gain. 4 And when I stand before Thy throne, And all Thy glory see, Still be my righteousness alone To hide myself in Thee. Topics: The Christian Life Repentance Languages: English
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O that my load of sin were gone

Hymnal: HPEC1871 #389 (1871) Meter: 8.8.8.8 Lyrics: 1 O that my load of sin were gone, O that I could at last submit At Jesus' feet to lay it down, To lay my soul at Jesus' feet! 2 Rest for my soul I long to find; Saviour of all, if mine Thou art, Give me Thy meek and lowly mind, And stamp Thine image on my heart. 3 Break off the yoke of inbred sin, And fully set my spirit free; I cannot rest till pure within, Till I am wholly lost in Thee. 4 Fain would I learn of Thee, my god; The light and easy burden prove, The Cross, all stain'd with hallow'd blood, The labour of Thy dying love. 5 I would, but Thou must give the power, My heart from every sin release; Bring near, bring near the joyful hour, And fill me with thy perfect peace. Topics: The Christian Life Repentance Languages: English
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O let triumphant faith dispel

Hymnal: HPEC1871 #390 (1871) Meter: 8.6.8.6 Lyrics: 1 O let triumphant faith dispel The fears of guilt and woe: If God be for us, god the Lord, Who, who shall be our foe? 2 He Who His only Son gave up To death, that we might live, Shall He not all things freely grant That boundless love can give? 3 Who now His people shall accuse? 'Tis God hath justified; Who now His people shall condemn? The Lamb of God hat died. 4 And He Who died hath risen again, Triumphant from the grave; At God's right hand for us he pleads, Omnipotent to save. Topics: The Christian Life Faith Languages: English

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