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When Hannah, prest with grief

Author: Newton Hymnal: A New Selection of Nearly Eight Hundred Evangelical Hymns, from More than 200 Authors in England, Scotland, Ireland, & America, including a great number of originals, alphabetically arranged #484 (1825) Languages: English
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The Throne of Grace

Hymnal: Divine Hymns or Spiritual Songs, for the use of religious assemblies and private Christians #AXV (1802) First Line: When Hannah press'd with grief Lyrics: 1 When Hannah press'd with grief, Pour'd forth her soul in pray'r; She quickly found relief, And left her burthen there: Like her in every trying case, Let us approach the throne of grace. 2 When she began to pray, Here heart was pain'd and sad; But ere she went away, Was comforted, and glad: In trouble what a resting place Have they who know the throne of grace. 3 Though men, and devils rage, And threaten to devour; The saints from age to age, Are safe from all their pow'r; Fresh strength they gain to run their race, By waiting at the throne of grace. 4 Eli her case mistook, How was her spirit mov'd, By his unkind rebuke? But God her cause approv'd, We need not fear a creature's face, While welcome at the throne of grace. 5 She was not fill'd with wine, As Eli rashly thought; But with a faith divine, And found the help she sought: Though men despise and call us base, Still let us ply the throne of grace. 6 Men have not pow'r or skill, With troubled souls to bear, Though they express good will, Poor comforters they are: But swelling sorrows sink apace, When we approach the throne of grace. 7 Numbers before have try'd, And found the promise true; Nor yet have been deny'd, Then why should I, or you? Let us by faith, their footsteps trace, And hasten to the throne of grace. 8 As fogs obscure the light, And taint the morning air, But soon are put to flight, If the bright sun appear; Thus Jesus will our troubles chase, By shining from the throne of grace. Languages: English
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Hannah: Or the Throne of Grace

Hymnal: The Christian's Duty #CCCXXI (1801) First Line: When Hannah press'd with Grief Topics: Supplicatory Hymns Languages: English

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