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Weary of Earth
Author: Rev. Samuel J. Stone Hymnal: Songs of Praise Number One #63 (1904) First Line: Weary of earth, and laden with my sin Languages: English Tune Title: [Weary of earth, and laden with my sin]
Weary of Earth
Weary of Earth
Author: Rev. Samuel John Stone Hymnal: Lutheran Hymnal for the Sunday School #66 (1898) First Line: Weary of earth, and laden with my sin Languages: English Tune Title: [Weary of earth, and laden with my sin]
Weary of Earth
Weary of earth, and laden with my sin
Hymnal: Hymnal #67 (1871) Lyrics: 1 Weary of earth, and laden with my sin,
I look to heaven and long to enter in,
But there no evil thing may find a home:
And yet I hear a voice that bids me "Come."
2 So vile I am, how dare I hope to stand
In the pure glory of that holy land?
Before the whiteness of that Throne appear?
Yet there are Hands stretch'd out to draw me near.
3 The while I fain would tread the heavenly way,
Evil is ever with me, day be day;
Yet on mine ears the gracious tidings fall,
"Repent, confess, thou shalt be loosed from all."
4 It is the voice of Jesus that I hear,
His are the Hands stretch'd out to draw me near,
And His the Blood that can for all atone,
And set me faultless there before the Throne.
5 'Twas He Who found me on the deathly wild,
And made me heir of heaven, the Father's child,
And day by day, whereby my soul may live,
Gives me His grace of pardon, and will give.
6 Yea, Thou wilt answer for me, Righteous Lord;
Thine all the merits, mine the great reward;
Thine the sharp thorns, and mine the golden crown,
Mine the life won, and Thine the life laid down. Languages: English
Weary of earth, and laden with my sin
Weary of earth, and laden with my sin
Author: S. J. Stone Hymnal: The Church Hymnal #82 (1898) Meter: 10.10.10.10 Lyrics: 1 Weary of earth, and laden with my sin,
I look to heaven and long to enter in:
But there no evil thing may find a home;
And yet I hear a voice that bids me "Come."
2 So vile I am, how dare I hope to stand
In the pure glory of that holy land?
Before the whiteness of that throne appear?
Yet there are hands stretched out to draw me near.
3 The while I fain would tread the heavenly way,
Evil is ever with me day be day;
Yet on mine ears the gracious tidings fall,
"Repent, confess, thou shalt be loosed from all."
4 It is the voice of Jesus that I hear;
His are the hands stretched out to draw me near,
And His the blood that can for all atone,
And set me faultless there before the throne.
5 'Twas He Who found me on the deathly wild,
And made me heir of heaven, the Father's child,
And day by day, whereby my soul may live,
Gives me His grace of pardon, and will give.
6 O great Absolve, grant my soul may wear
The lowliest garb of penitence and prayer,
That in the Father's courts my glorious dress
May be the garment of Thy righteousness.
7 Yea, Thou wilt answer for me, righteous Lord;
Thine all the merits, mine the great reward;
Thine the sharp thorns, and mine the golden crown;
Mine the life won, and Thine the life laid down.
Amen.
Topics: Lent; Parochial Missions; Penitence Languages: English Tune Title: LANGRAN
Weary of earth, and laden with my sin
Weary of earth, and laden with my sin
Author: S. J. Stone Hymnal: The Church Hymnal #85 (1920) Lyrics: 1 Weary of earth, and laden with my sin,
I look at heav'n and long to enter in,
But there no evil thing may find a home:
And yet I hear a Voice that bids me "Come."
2 So vile I am, how dare I hope to stand
In the pure glory of that holy land?
Before the whiteness of that throne appear?
Yet there are Hands stretched out to draw me near.
3 The while I fain would tread the heavenly way
Evil is ever with me day by day;
Yet on mine ears the gracious tidings fall,
"Repent, confess, thou shalt be loosed from all."
4 It is the Voice of Jesus that I hear;
His are the Hands stretched out to draw me near,
And His the Blood that can for all atone,
And set me faultless there before the throne.
5 'T was He Who found me on the deathly wild,
And made me heir of heaven, the Father's child,
And day by day, whereby my soul may live,
Gives me His grace of pardon, and will give.
6 O great Absolver, grant my soul may wear
The lowliest garb of penitence and prayer,
That in the Father's courts my glorious dress
May be the garment of Thy righteousness.
7 Yea, Thou wilt answer for me, righteous Lord;
Thine all the merits, mine the great reward;
Thine the sharp thorns, and mine the golden crown;
Mine the life won, and thine the life laid down.
Topics: Lent Languages: English Tune Title: LANGRAN
Weary of earth, and laden with my sin
Weary of Earth
Author: Samuel J. Stone Hymnal: Select Songs No. 2 #111 (1893) First Line: Weary of earth, and laden with my sin Languages: English Tune Title: [Weary of earth, and laden with my sin]
Weary of Earth
Weary of Earth
Author: Samuel J. Stone Hymnal: Northfield Hymnal #235 (1904) First Line: Weary of earth, and laden with my sin Topics: Invitation; Peacae and Rest Tune Title: [Weary of earth, and laden with my sin]
Weary of Earth
Weary of earth, and laden with my sin
Author: Samuel John Stone Hymnal: Common Service Book of the Lutheran Church #324a (1917) Lyrics: 1 Weary of earth, and laden with my sin,
I look to heaven, and long to enter in;
But there no evil thing may find a home,
And yet I hear a voice that bids me "Come."
2 It is the voice of Jesus that I hear;
His are the hands stretched out to draw me near,
And His the Blood that can for all atone,
And set me faultless there before the throne.
3 ’Twas He Who found me on the deathly wild,
And made me heir of heaven, the Father’s child,
And day by day, whereby my soul may live,
Gives me His grace of pardon, and will give.
4 O great Absolver, grant my soul may wear
The lowliest garb of penitence and prayer,
That in Thy Father’s courts my glorious dress
May be the garment of Thy righteousness.
5 Yea, Thou wilt answer for me, righteous Lord:
Thine all the merits, mine the great reward;
Thine the sharp thorns, and mine the golden crown,
Mine the life won, through Thine, the life laid down.
Amen. Topics: The Christian Life Repentance Languages: English Tune Title: LANGRAN
Weary of earth, and laden with my sin
Weary of earth, and laden with my sin
Author: Samuel John Stone Hymnal: Common Service Book of the Lutheran Church #324b (1917) Lyrics: 1 Weary of earth, and laden with my sin,
I look to heaven, and long to enter in;
But there no evil thing may find a home,
And yet I hear a voice that bids me "Come."
2 It is the voice of Jesus that I hear;
His are the hands stretched out to draw me near,
And His the Blood that can for all atone,
And set me faultless there before the throne.
3 ’Twas He Who found me on the deathly wild,
And made me heir of heaven, the Father’s child,
And day by day, whereby my soul may live,
Gives me His grace of pardon, and will give.
4 O great Absolver, grant my soul may wear
The lowliest garb of penitence and prayer,
That in Thy Father’s courts my glorious dress
May be the garment of Thy righteousness.
5 Yea, Thou wilt answer for me, righteous Lord:
Thine all the merits, mine the great reward;
Thine the sharp thorns, and mine the golden crown,
Mine the life won, through Thine, the life laid down.
Amen. Topics: The Christian Life Repentance Languages: English Tune Title: REGNATOR ORBIS
Weary of earth, and laden with my sin
Weary of earth and laden with my sin
Author: Samuel John Stone, 1839-1900 Hymnal: Methodist Hymn and Tune Book #347 (1917) Lyrics: 1 Weary of earth and laden with my sin,
I look at heaven and long to enter in;
But there no evil thing may find a home,
And yet I hear a voice that bids me come!
2 So vile I am, how dare I hope to stand
In the pure glory of that holy land,
Before the whiteness of that throne appear?
Yet there are hands stretched out to draw me near.
3 The while I fain would tread the heavenly way,
Evil is ever with me day by day;
Yet on mine ears the gracious tidings fall,
Repent, believe; thou shalt be loosed from all!
4 It is the voice of Jesus that I hear,
His are the hands stretched out to draw me near,
And His the blood that can for all atone,
And set me faultless there before the throne.
5 'Twas He who found me on the deathly wild,
And made me heir of heaven, the Father's child,
And day by day, whereby my soul may live,
Gives me His grace of pardon, and will give.
6 O great Absolver, grant my soul may wear
The lowliest garb of penitence and prayer,
That in the Father's courts my glorious dress
May be the garment of Thy righteousness!
7 Yea, Thou wilt answer for me, righteous Lord;
Thine all the merits, mine the great reward;
Thine the sharp thorns, and mine the golden crown;
Mine the life won, and Thine the life laid down.
8 Nought can I bring Thee, Lord, for all I owe;
Yet let my full heart what it can bestow:
Like Mary's gift, let my devotion prove,
Forgiven greatly, how I greatly love.
Topics: Atonement Finished; Christ Substitute; The Church and the Kingdom of God Evangelism; Forgiveness Through Blood; Repentance; Pardon; Substitute, Christ our; Voice, of Jesus Languages: English Tune Title: DALKEITH
Weary of earth and laden with my sin
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