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A Penitent pleading for Pardon

Hymnal: The Psalms of David #96a (1740) Publication Date: 1740 First Line: Shew Pity, Lord, O Lord, forgive Lyrics: 1 Shew pity, Lord, O Lord, forgive, Let a repenting Rebel live; Are not thy Mercies large and free; May not a Sinner trust in Thee? 2 My Crimes are great, but not surpass The Pow'r and Glory of thy Grace; Great GOD, thy Nature hath no Bound, So let thy pard'ning Love be found. 3 O wash my Soul from ev'ry Sin, And make my guilty Conscience clean; Here on my Heart the Burden lies, And past Offences pain mine Eyes. 4 My Lips with Shame my Sins confess Against thy Law, against thy Grace; Lord, should thy Judgment grow severe, I am condemn'd, but thou art clear. 5 Should sudden Vengeance seize my Breath, I must pronounce Thee just in Death; And if my Soul were sent to Hell, Thy righteous Law approves it well. 6 Yet save a trembling Sinner, Lord, Whose Hope still hov'ring round thy Word, Would light on some sweet Promise there, Some sure Support against Despair. 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 Languages: English
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Shew Pity, Lord, O Lord, forgive

Hymnal: The Psalms of David #P51a (1766) Publication Date: 1766 Lyrics: 1 Shew pity, Lord, O Lord, forgive, Let a repenting Rebel live; Are not thy Mercies large and free; May not a Sinner trust in Thee? 2 My Crimes are great, but not surpass The Power and Glory of thy Grace: Great GOD, thy Nature hath no Bound, So let thy pard'ning Love be found. 3 O wash my Soul from ev'ry Sin, And make my guilty Conscience clean; Here on my Heart the Burden lies, And past Offences pain mine Eyes. 4 My Lips with Shame my Sins confess Against thy Law, against thy Grace; Lord, should thy Judgment grow severe, I am condemn'd, but thou art clear. 5 Should sudden Vengeance seize my Breath, I must pronounce Thee just in Death: And if my Soul were sent to Hell, Thy righteous Law approves it well. 6 Yet save a trembling Sinner, Lord, Whose Hope still hov'ring round thy Word, Would light on some sweet Promise there, Some sure Support against Despair. 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 Languages: English
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A Penitent pleading for Pardon

Hymnal: The Psalms of David #LIa (1780) Publication Date: 1780 First Line: Shew pity Lord; O Lord forgive Lyrics: 1 Shew pity, Lord; O Lord forgive, Let a repenting rebel live; Are not thy mercies large and free, May not a sinner trust in thee? 2 My crimes are great but can't surpass The pow'r and glory of thy grace: Great God! thy nature hath no bound, So let thy pard'ning love be found. 3 O wash my soul from ev'ry sin, And make my guilty conscience clean; Here on my heart the burden lies, And past offenses pain my eyes. 4 My lips with shame my sins confess, Against thy law, against thy grace; Lord, should thy judgment grow severe, I am condemn'd, but thou art clear. 5 Should sudden vengeance seize my breath, I must pronounce thee just in death; And if my soul were sent to hell, Thy righteous law approves it well. 6 Yet save a trembling sinner, Lord, Whose hope still hov'ring round thy word, Would light on some sweet promise there, Some sure support against despair. Scripture: Psalm 51 Languages: English
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Shew pity, LORD, O LORD, forgive

Hymnal: A Choice Collection of Hymns, in which are some never before printed #CLXXVI (1782) Publication Date: 1782 Languages: English
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A Penitent pleading for Pardon

Hymnal: Doctor Watts's Imitation of the Psalms of David #LIa (1785) Publication Date: 1785 First Line: Shew pity, Lord, O Lord, forgive Lyrics: 1 Shew pity, Lord, O Lord, forgive, Let a repenting rebel live; Are not thy mercies large and free? May not a sinner trust in thee? 2 My crimes are great but can't surpass The power and glory of thy grace: Great GOD, thy nature hath no bound, So let thy pardoning love be found. 3 Oh wash my soul from every sin, And make my guilty conscience clean; Here on my heart the burden lies, And past offenses pain mine eyes. 4 My lips with shame my sins confess Against thy law, against thy grace; Lord, should thy judgement grow severe, I am condemn'd, but thou art clear. 5 Should sudden vengeance seize my breath, I must pronounce thee just in death; And if my soul were sent to hell, Thy righteous law approves it well. 6 Yet save a trembling sinner, Lord, Whose hope, still hovering round thy word, Would light on some sweet promise there, Some sure support against despair. Scripture: Psalm 51 Languages: English
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A Penitent pleading for Pardon

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.) #93 (1786) Publication Date: 1786 First Line: Shew pity, Lord, O Lord, forgive Lyrics: 1 Shew pity, Lord, O Lord, forgive, Let a repenting rebel live; Are not thy mercies large and free? May not a sinner trust in thee? 2 My crimes are great, but can't surpass The power and glory of thy grace: Great God, thy nature hath no bound, So let thy pardoning love be found? 3 Oh wash my soul from every sin, And make my guilty conscience clean; Here on my heart the burden lies, And past offenses pain mine eyes. 4 My lips with shame my sins confess Against thy law, against thy grace; Lord, should thy judgment grow severe, I am condemn'd, but thou art clear. 5 Should sudden vengeance seize my breath, I must pronounce thee just in death; And if my soul were sent to hell, Thy righteous law approves it well. 6 Yet save a trembling sinner, Lord, Whose hope, still hovering round thy word, Would light on some sweet promise there, Some sure support against despair. 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 Languages: English
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A Penitent pleading for Pardon

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.) #100a (1786) Publication Date: 1786 First Line: Shew pity, Lord, O Lord, forgive Lyrics: 1 Shew pity, Lord, O Lord, forgive, Let a repenting rebel live; Are not thy mercies large and free? May not a sinner trust in thee? 2 My crimes are grea,t but can't surpass The power and glory of thy grace: Great God, thy nature hath no bound, So let thy pardoning love be found? 3 Oh wash my soul from every sin, And make my guilty conscience clean; Here on my heart the burden lies, And past offenses pain mine eyes. 4 My lips with shame my sins confess Against thy law, against thy grace; Lord, should thy judgement grow severe, I am condemn'd, but thou art clear. 5 Should sudden vengeance seize my breath, I must pronounce thee just in death; And if my soul were sent to hell, Thy righteous law approves it well. 6 Yet save a trembling sinner, Lord, Whose hope, still hovering round thy word, Would light on some sweet promise there, Some sure support against despair. 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 Languages: English
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A Penitent pleading for Pardon

Hymnal: Select Psalms and Hymns for the use of Mr. Adgate's pupils #XI (1787) Publication Date: 1787 First Line: Shew pity Lord, O Lord, forgive Lyrics: I Shew pity, Lord, O Lord, forgive, Let a repenting rebel live: Are not thy mercies large and free? May not a sinner trust in thee? II My crimes are great, but not surpass The power and glory of thy grace: Great God, thy nature hath no bound, So let thy pard'ning love be found. III O wash my soul from ev'ry sin, And make my guilty conscience clean: Here on my heart the burden lyes, And past offences pain my eyes. IV My lips with shame my sins confess Against thy law, against thy grace: Lord, should thy judgment grow severe, I am condemn'd, but thou art clear. V Should sudden veng'ance seize my breath, I must pronounce thee just in death: And if my soul were sent to hell, Thy righteous law approves it well. VI Yet save a trembling sinner, Lord, Whose hope still hov'ring round thy word, Would light on some sweet promise there, Some sure support against despair. Languages: English
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A Penitent pleading for Pardon

Hymnal: Doctor Watts's Imitation of the Psalms of David #100a (1787) Publication Date: 1787 First Line: Shew pity, Lord, O Lord, forgive Lyrics: 1 Shew pity, Lord, O Lord, forgive, Let a repenting rebel live; Are not thy mercies large and free? May not a sinner trust in thee? 2 My crimes are great, but can't surpass The power and glory of thy grace: Great God, thy nature hath no bound, So let thy pardoning love be found? 3 Oh wash my soul from every sin, And make my guilty conscience clean; Here on my heart the burden lies, And past offenses pain mine eyes. 4 My lips with shame my sins confess Against thy law, against thy grace; Lord, should thy judgement grow severe, I am condemn'd, but thou art clear. 5 Should sudden vengeance seize my breath, I must pronounce thee just in death; And if my soul were sent to hell, Thy righteous law approves it well. 6 Yet save a trembling sinner, Lord, Whose hope, still hovering round thy word, Would light on some sweet promise there, Some sure support against despair. 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 Languages: English
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Shew pity, Lord, O Lord, forgive

Hymnal: The Psalms of David #51 (1789) Publication Date: 1789 Lyrics: 1 Shew pity, Lord, O Lord, forgive, Let a repenting rebel live; Are not thy mercies large and free? May not a sinner trust in thee? 2 My crimes are great, but can't surpass The pow'r and glory of thy grace; Great God, thy nature hath no bound, So let thy pard'ning love be found. 3 Oh wash my soul from ev'ry sin, And make my guilty conscience clean; Here on my heart the burden lies, And past offences pain my eyes. 4 My lips with shame my sins confess Against thy law, against thy grace: Lord, should thy judgment grow severe, I am condemn'd, but thou art clear. 5 Should sudden vengeance seize my breath, I must pronounce thee just in death; And if my soul were sent to hell, Thy righteous law approves it well. 6 Yet save a trembling sinner, Lord, Whose hope, still hov'ring round thy word, Would light on some sweet promise there, Some sure support against despair. Part II. 7 Lord, I am vile, conceiv'd in sin; And born unholy and unclean; Sprung from the man whose guilty fall Corrupts the race, and taints us all. 8 Soon as we draw our infant breath, The seeds of sin grow up for death; Thy law demands a perfect heart; But we're defil'd in every part. 9 Great God, create my heart anew, And form my spirit pure and true; O make me wise betimes to spy My danger and my remedy. 10 Behold, I fall before thy face; My only refuge is thy grace; No outward forms can make me clean; The leprosy lies deep within. 11 No bleeding bird, nor bleeding beast, Nor hysop-branch, nor sprinkling priest, Nor running brook, nor flood, nor sea, Can wash the dismal stain away. 12 Jesus, my God, thy blood alone Hath pow'r sufficient to atone; Thy blood can make me white as snow; No Jewish types could cleanse me so. 13 While guilt disturbs and breaks my peace, Nor flesh nor soul hath rest or ease; Lord, let me hear thy pard'ning voice; And make my broken bones rejoice. Part III. 14 O Thou that hear'st when sinners cry, Though all my crimes before thee lie, Behold them not with angry look, But blot their mem'ry from thy book. 15 Create my nature pure within, And form my soul averse to sin; Let thy good spirit ne'er depart, Nor hide thy presence from my heart. 16 I cannot live without thy light, Cast out and banish'd from thy sight; Thine holy joys, my God, restore, And guard me, that I fall no more. 17 Though I have griev'd thy spirit, Lord, Thy help and comfort still afford, And let a wretch come near thy throne, To plead the merits of thy Son. 18 A broken heart, my God, my king, Is all the sacrifice I bring; The God of grace will ne'er despise A broken heart for sacrifice. 19 My soul lies humbled in the dust, And owns thy dreadful sentence just; Look down, O Lord with pitying eye, And save the soul condemn'd to die. 20 Then will I teach the world thy ways; Sinners shall learn thy sov'reign grace; I'll lead them to my Saviour's blood, And they shall praise a pard'ning God. 21 O may thy love inspire my tongue! Salvation shall be all my song; And all my powers shall join to bless The Lord my strength and righteousness. Scripture: Psalm 51 Languages: English

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