Sacred Poetry #d242
Display Title: Laden with guilt, and full of fears First Line: Laden with guilt, and full of fears Author: Isaac Watts, 1674-1748 Date: 1812
Sacred Poetry #d242
1 Laden with guilt, and full of fears,
I fly to Thee, my Lord,
And not a ray of hope appears
But in Thy written word.
2 The volume of my Father's grace
Does all my fried assuage;
Here I behold my Saviour's face
In almost every page.
3 This is the field where hidden lies
The pearly of price unknown;
That merchant is divinely wise
Who makes the pearl His own.
4 This is the judge that ends the strife,
Where wit and reason fail;
My guide to everlasting life,
through all this gloomy vale.
5 Oh may Thy counsels, mighty God!
My roving feet command;
And teach me to pursue the road
That leads to Thy right hand.
Source: The Book of Worship #253
First Line: | Laden with guilt, and full of fears |
Title: | The Excellence of Scripture |
Author: | Isaac Watts |
Meter: | 8.6.8.6 |
Language: | English |
Copyright: | Public Domain |