1 Attend, while God's exalted Son
Doth his own glories shew;
Behold, I sit upon his throne,
Creating all things new.
2 Mighty Redeemer! set me free
From my old state of sin;
Oh make my soul alive to thee,
Create new pow'rs within.
3 Open mine eyes, unstop my ears,
And form my heart afresh;
Give me new passions, joys, and fears,
And turn the stone to flesh.
4 Far from the regions of the dead,
From sin, and earth, and hell,
In the new world that grace has made,
I would forever dwell.
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First Line: | Attend, while God's exalted Son |
Title: | The heart new created |
Meter: | C. M. |
Language: | English |
Publication Date: | 1799 |
Topic: | Heart: New created |