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Lord, I Would Spread My Sore Distress
Author: Isaac Watts Hymnal: The Cyber Hymnal #3829 Meter: 8.6.8.6 Lyrics: 1. Lord, I would spread my sore distress
And guilt before Thine eyes;
Against Thy laws, against Thy grace,
How high my crimes arise!
2. Shouldst Thou condemn my soul to hell,
And crush my flesh to dust,
Heav’n would approve Thy vengeance well,
And earth must own it just.
3. I from the stock of Adam came,
Unholy and unclean;
All my original is shame
And all my nature sin.
4. Born in a world of guilt, I drew
Contagion with my breath;
And as my days advanced, I grew
A juster prey for death.
5. Cleanse me, O Lord, and cheer my soul
With Thy forgiving love;
And make my broken spirit whole,
And bid my pains remove.
6. Let not Thy spirit quite depart,
Nor drive me from Thy face;
Create anew my vicious heart
And fill it with Thy grace.
7. Then I will make Thy mercy known
Before the sons of men;
Backsliders shall address Thy throne,
And turn to God again. Languages: English Tune Title: WINDSOR
Lord, I Would Spread My Sore Distress
Lord, I would spread my sore Distress
Hymnal: The Psalms of David #P51d (1766) Lyrics: 1 Lord, I would spread my sore Distress
And Guilt before thine Eyes;
Against thy Laws, against thy Grace
How high my Crimes arise!
2 Shouldst thou condemn my Soul to Hell,
And crush my Flesh to Dust,
Heav'n would approve thy Vengeance well,
And Earth must own it just.
3 I from the Stock of Adam came,
Unholy and unclean;
All my Original is Shame,
And all my Nature Sin.
4 Born in a World of Guilt, I drew
Contagion with my Breath,
And as my Days advanc'd, I grew
A juster Prey for Death.
5 Cleanse me, O Lord, and chear my Soul
With thy forgiving Love;
O make my broken Spirit whole,
And bid my Pains remove.
6 Let not thy Spirit quite depart,
Nor drive me from thy Face;
Create anew my vicious Heart,
And fill it with thy Grace.
7 Then will I make thy Mercy known
Before the Sons of Men;
Backsliders shall address thy Throne,
And turn to GOD again. Topics: Backsliding soul restored; Blood of Christ cleansing from Sin; Christ Our Hope; Confession of Sin, Repentance and Pardon; Distress relieved; Guilt of Conscience relieved; Pardon of original and actual sin; Repentance and Faith in the Blood of Chirst; Sabbath Sacrifice; Sin original and actual, confessed and pardoned; Spirit his teaching desired; Wickedness of Man Scripture: Psalm 51:3-13 Languages: English
Lord, I would spread my sore Distress
Lord, I would spread my sore distress
Hymnal: A Selection of Psalms and Hymns #CIV (1790) Lyrics: 1 LORD, I would spread my sore distress
And guilt before thine eyes;
Against thy law, against thy grace,
How high my crimes arise!
2 I from the stock of Adam came,
Unholy and unclean;
All my original is shame,
And all my nature sin.
3 Born in a world of guilt, I drew,
Contagion with my breath;
And as my days advanc'd, I grew,
A juster prey for death.
4 Cleanse me, O LORD, and chear my soul
With thy forgiving love;
O make my broken spirit whole,
And bid my sins remove.
5 Let not thy spirit quite depart,
Nor drive me from thy face;
Create anew my vicious heart,
And fill it with thy grace.
6 Then will I make thy mercy known,
Before the sons of men;
Backsliders shall address thy throne,
And turn to GOD again.
Topics: After Sermon Scripture: Psalm 51 Languages: English
Lord, I would spread my sore distress
Lord, I would spread my sore distress
Hymnal: Dr. Watts's Imitation of the Psalms of David #121 (1790) Meter: 8.6.8.6 Lyrics: 1 Lord, I would spread my sore distress
And guilt before thine eyes:
Against thy laws, against thy grace,
How high my crimes arise?
2 Shouldst thou condemn my soul to hell,
And crush my flesh to dust,
Heav'n would approve thy vengeance well,
And earth must own it just.
3 I from the stock of Adam came,
Unholy and unclean;
All my original is shame,
And all my nature sin.
4 Born in a world of guilt, I drew
Contagion with my breath;
And as my days advanc'd, I grew
A juster prey for death.
5 Cleanse me, O Lord, and cheer my soul
With thy forgiving love:
O! make my broken spirit whole,
And bid my pains remove.
6 Let not thy Spirit quite depart,
Nor drive me from thy face;
Create anew my vicious heart,
And fill it with thy grace.
7 Then will I make thy mercy known
Before the sons of men;
Backsliders shall address thy throne,
And turn to God again. Scripture: Psalm 51 Languages: English
Lord, I would spread my sore distress
Lord, I would spread my sore distress
Hymnal: Book of Worship (Rev. ed.) #88 (1870) Meter: 8.6.8.6 Lyrics: 1 Lord, I would spread my sore distress
And guilt before Thine eyes;
Against Thy laws, against Thy grace,
How high my crimes arise!
2 I from the stock of Adam came,
Unholy and unclean;
All my original is shame,
And all my nature sin.
3 Cleanse me, O Lord, and cheer my soul
With Thy forgiving love;
And make my broken spirit whole,
And bid my pains remove.
4 Let not Thy spirit e'er depart,
Nor drive me from Thy face;
Create anew my sinful heart,
And fill it with Thy grace.
Topics: Depravity; Heart depraved; Law broken; Man Depravity of; Nature of Man, corrupt; Original Sin; Resignation; Sin Original Languages: English
Lord, I would spread my sore distress
Original and actual Sin confessed and pardoned
Hymnal: Doctor Watts's imitation of the Psalms of David, to which is added a collection of hymns; the whole applied to the state of the Christian Church in general (3rd ed.) #95 (1786) First Line: Lord, I would spread my sore distress Lyrics: 1 Lord, I would spread my sore distress
And guilt before thine eyes;
Against thy laws, against thy grace,
How high my crimes arise!
2 Should'st thou condemn my soul to hell,
And crush my flesh to dust,
Heaven would approve thy vengeance well,
And earth must own it just.
3 I from the stock of Adam came,
Unholy and unclean;
All my original is shame,
And all my nature sin.
4 Born in a world of guilt, I drew
Contagion with my breath;
And as my days advanc'd, I grew
A juster prey for death.
5 Cleanse me, O Lord, and cheer my soul
With thy forgiving love;
Oh make my broken spirit whole,
And bid my pains remove.
6 Let not thy spirit e'er depart,
Nor drive me from thy face;
Create a-new my vicious heart,
And fill it with thy grace.
7 Then will I make thy mercy known
Before the sons of men;
Backsliders shall address thy throne,
And turn to God again. Topics: Backsliding Sol in Distress and Desertion restored; Blood of Christ cleansing from Sin; Christ faith in his blood; Christ Our Hope; Confession of sin, repentance, and pardon; Conscience its guilt relieved; Deliverance from slander; Distress relieved; Faith in the blood of Christ; Fears and doubts suppressed; Guilt of Conscience relieved; Pardon of original and actual sin; Priesthood of Christ; Repentance and faith in the blood of Christ; Sacrifice; Sin original and actual, confessed and pardoned; Spirit his teaching desired; Backsliding Sol in Distress and Desertion restored; Blood of Christ cleansing from Sin; Christ faith in his blood; Christ Our Hope; Confession of sin, repentance, and pardon; Conscience its guilt relieved; Deliverance from slander; Distress relieved; Faith in the blood of Christ; Fears and doubts suppressed; Guilt of Conscience relieved; Pardon of original and actual sin; Priesthood of Christ; Repentance and faith in the blood of Christ; Sacrifice; Sin original and actual, confessed and pardoned; Spirit his teaching desired Scripture: Psalm 51:3-13 Languages: English
Original and actual Sin confessed and pardoned
Original and actual Sin confessed and pardoned
Hymnal: Doctor Watts's Imitation of the Psalms of David #95 (1790) First Line: Lord, I would spread my sore distress Lyrics: 1 Lord, I would spread my sore distress
And guilt before thine eyes;
Against thy laws, against thy grace,
How high my crimes arise!
2 Should'st thou condemn my soul to hell,
And crush my flesh to dust,
Heaven would approve thy vengeance well,
And earth must own it just.
3 I from the stock of Adam came,
Unholy and unclean;
All my original is shame,
And all my nature sin.
4 Born in a world of guilt, I drew
Contagion with my breath;
And as my days advanc'd, I grew
A juster prey for death.
5 Cleanse me, O Lord, and cheer my soul
With thy forgiving love;
O make my broken spirit whole,
And bid my pains remove.
6 Let not thy spirit e'er depart,
Nor drive me from thy face;
Create a-new my vicious heart,
And fill it with thy grace.
7 Then will I make thy mercy known
Before the sons of men;
Backsliders shall address thy throne,
And turn to God again. Topics: Backsliding Sol in Distress and Desertion restored; Blood of Christ cleansing from Sin; Christ faith in his blood; Christ Our Hope; Confession of sin, repentance, and pardon; Conscience its guilt relieved; Deliverance from slander; Distress relieved; Faith in the blood of Christ; Fears and doubts suppressed; Guilt of Conscience relieved; Pardon of original and actual sin; Priesthood of Christ; Repentance and faith in the blood of Christ; Sacrifice; Sin original and actual, confessed and pardoned; Spirit his teaching desired; Backsliding Sol in Distress and Desertion restored; Blood of Christ cleansing from Sin; Christ faith in his blood; Christ Our Hope; Confession of sin, repentance, and pardon; Conscience its guilt relieved; Deliverance from slander; Distress relieved; Faith in the blood of Christ; Fears and doubts suppressed; Guilt of Conscience relieved; Pardon of original and actual sin; Priesthood of Christ; Repentance and faith in the blood of Christ; Sacrifice; Sin original and actual, confessed and pardoned; Spirit his teaching desired Scripture: Psalm 51:3-13 Languages: English
Original and actual Sin confessed and pardoned
Original and actual Sin confessed and pardoned
Hymnal: Doctor Watts's Imitation of the Psalms of David, corrected and enlarged, to which is added a collection of hymns; the whole applied to the state of the Christian Church in general (2nd ed.) #102 (1786) First Line: Lord, I would spread my sore distress Lyrics: 1 Lord, I would spread my sore distress
And guilt before thine eyes;
Against thy laws, against thy grace,
How high my crimes arise!
2 Should'st thou condemn my soul to hell,
And crush my flesh to dust,
Heaven would approve thy vengeance well,
And earth must own it just.
3 I from the stock of Adam came,
Unholy and unclean;
All my original is shame,
And all my nature sin.
4 Born in a world of guilt, I drew
Contagion with my breath;
And as my days advanc'd, I grew
A juster prey for death.
5 Cleanse me, O Lord, and cheer my soul
With thy forgiving love;
Oh make my broken spirit whole,
And bid my pains remove.
6 Let not thy spirit e'er depart,
Nor drive me from thy face;
Create a-new my vicious heart,
And fill it with thy grace.
7 Then will I make thy mercy known
Before the sons of men;
Backsliders shall address thy throne,
And turn to God again. Topics: Backsliding Sol in Distress and Desertion restored; Blood of Christ cleansing from Sin; Christ faith in his blood; Christ Our Hope; Confession of sin, repentance, and pardon; Conscience its guilt relieved; Deliverance from slander; Distress relieved; Faith in the blood of Christ; Fears and doubts suppressed; Guilt of Conscience relieved; Pardon of original and actual sin; Priesthood of Christ; Repentance and faith in the blood of Christ; Sacrifice; Sin original and actual, confessed and pardoned; Spirit his teaching desired; Backsliding Sol in Distress and Desertion restored; Blood of Christ cleansing from Sin; Christ faith in his blood; Christ Our Hope; Confession of sin, repentance, and pardon; Conscience its guilt relieved; Deliverance from slander; Distress relieved; Faith in the blood of Christ; Fears and doubts suppressed; Guilt of Conscience relieved; Pardon of original and actual sin; Priesthood of Christ; Repentance and faith in the blood of Christ; Sacrifice; Sin original and actual, confessed and pardoned; Spirit his teaching desired Scripture: Psalm 51:3-13 Languages: English
Original and actual Sin confessed and pardoned
Original and actual Sin confessed and pardoned
Hymnal: Doctor Watts's Imitation of the Psalms of David #102 (1787) First Line: Lord, I would spread my sore distress Lyrics: 1 Lord, I would spread my sore distress
And guilt before thine eyes;
Against thy laws, against thy grace,
How high my crimes arise!
2 Should'st thou condemn my soul to hell,
And crush my flesh to dust,
Heaven would approve thy vengeance well,
And earth must own it just.
3 I from the stock of Adam came,
Unholy and unclean;
All my original is shame,
And all my nature sin.
4 Born in a world of guilt, I drew
Contagion with my breath;
And as my days advanc'd, I grew
A juster prey for death.
5 Cleanse me, O Lord, and cheer my soul
With thy forgiving love;
O make my broken spirit whole,
And bid my pains remove.
6 Let not thy spirit e'er depart,
Nor drive me from thy face;
Create a-new my vicious heart,
And fill it with thy grace.
7 Then will I make thy mercy known
Before the sons of men;
Backsliders shall address thy throne,
And turn to God again. Topics: Backsliding Sol in Distress and Desertion restored; Blood of Christ cleansing from Sin; Christ faith in his blood; Christ Our Hope; Confession of sin, repentance, and pardon; Conscience its guilt relieved; Deliverance from slander; Distress relieved; Faith in the blood of Christ; Fears and doubts suppressed; Guilt of Conscience relieved; Pardon of original and actual sin; Priesthood of Christ; Repentance and faith in the blood of Christ; Sacrifice; Sin original and actual, confessed and pardoned; Spirit his teaching desired; Backsliding Sol in Distress and Desertion restored; Blood of Christ cleansing from Sin; Christ faith in his blood; Christ Our Hope; Confession of sin, repentance, and pardon; Conscience its guilt relieved; Deliverance from slander; Distress relieved; Faith in the blood of Christ; Fears and doubts suppressed; Guilt of Conscience relieved; Pardon of original and actual sin; Priesthood of Christ; Repentance and faith in the blood of Christ; Sacrifice; Sin original and actual, confessed and pardoned; Spirit his teaching desired Scripture: Psalm 51:3-13 Languages: English
Original and actual Sin confessed and pardoned
Lord, I would spread my sore distress
Author: Isaac Watts, 1674-1748 Hymnal: Psalms and Hymns for Public worship, Containing All the Psalms and Hymns of Dr. Watts ... #d509 (1835)
Lord, I would spread my sore distress
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