151. O that I were as in months past!

1 Sweet was the time when first I felt
The Savior's pard'ning blood
Apply;d to cleanse my soul from guilt,
And bring me home to GOD.

2 Soon as the morn the light reveal'd
His praises tun'd my tongue;
And when the ev'ning shades prevail'd,
His love was all my song.

3 In vain the tempter spread his wiles,
The world no more could charm;
I liv'd upon my Savior's smiles,
And lean'd upon his arm.

4 In prayer my soul drew near the LORD,
And saw his glory shine;
And when I read his holy word,
I call'd each promise mine.

5 Then to his saints I often spoke,
Of what his love had done;
But now my heart is almost broke,
For all my joys are gone.

6 Now, when the evening shade prevails,
My soul in darkness mourns;
And when the morn the light reveals,
No light to me returns.

7 My prayers are now a chatt'ring noise,
For JESUS hides his face;
I read, the promise meets my eyes,
But will not reach my case.

8 Now Satan threatens to prevail,
And make his soul his prey;
Yet LORD thy mercies cannot fail,
O come without delay.

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First Line: Sweet was the time when first I felt
Title: O that I were as in months past!
Language: English
Publication Date: 1800
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