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O Thou that hear'st when sinners cry

Hymnal: The Book of Worship #299 (1867) Meter: 8.8.8.8 Topics: Man a Sinner Penitent Lyrics: 1 O Thou that hear'st when sinners cry, Though all my crimes before Thee lie, Behold them not with angry look, But blot their memory from Thy book. 2 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. 3 I cannot live without Thy light, Cast out and banish from Thy sight: Thy holy joys, my God, restore And guard me that I fall no more. 4 Though I have grieved Thy Spirit, Lord, Thy help and comfort still afford; And let me now come near Thy throne, To plead the merits of Thy Son. 5 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. 6 My soul lies humbled in the dust, And owns Thy dreadful sentence just; Look down, O Lord, with pitying eye, And save the soul condemned to die. Languages: English

Sinner, rouse thee from thy sleep

Hymnal: The Book of Worship #282 (1867) Topics: Man a Sinner Warned and Entreated Lyrics: 1 Sinner, rouse thee from thy sleep, Wake, and o'er thy folly weep; Raise thy spirit, dark and dead; Jesus waits His light to shed. 2 Wake from sleep, arise from death, See the bright and living path: Watchful tread that path, be wise; Leave thy folly, seek the skies. 3 Leave thy folly, cease from crime, From this hour redeem thy time; Life secure without delay, Evil is the mortal day. 4 Be not blind and foolish still; Called of Jesus, learn His will: Jesus calls from death and night, Jesus waits to shed His light. Scripture: Ephesians 5 Languages: English

Sinner, art thou still secure?

Hymnal: The Book of Worship #283 (1867) Topics: Man a Sinner Warned and Entreated Lyrics: 1 Sinner, art thou still secure? Wilt thou still refuse to pray? Can thy heart or hands endure In the Lord's avenging day? 2 See, His mighty arm is bared! Awful terrors clothe His brow! For His judgment stand prepared; Thou must either break or bow. 3 At his presence nature shakes, Earth, affrighted, hastes to flee; Solid mountains melt like wax, What will then become of thee? 4 Who his advent may abide? You that glory in your shame, Will you find a place to hide When the world is wrapt in flame? 5 Lord, prepare us by Thy grace! Soon we must resign our breath; And our souls be called to pass Through the iron gate of death. 6 Let us now our day improve, Listen to the gospel voice: Seek the things that are above: Scorn the world's pretended joys. Languages: English

Sinners! the voice of God regard

Hymnal: The Book of Worship #284 (1867) Meter: 8.6.8.6 Topics: Man a Sinner Warned and Entreated Lyrics: 1 Sinners! the voice of God regard: ’Tis mercy speaks to-day; He calls you by His sacred word From sin’s destructive way. 2 Like the rough sea that cannot rest, You live devoid of peace; A thousand stings within your breast Deprive your souls of ease. 3 Your way is dark, and leads to hell: Why will you persevere? Can you in frightful torments dwell, Shut up in black despair? 4 Bow to the scepter of His word, Renouncing every sin; Submit to Him, your sovereign Lord, And learn His will divine. Languages: English

From the cross uplifted high

Hymnal: The Book of Worship #271 (1867) Topics: Man a Sinner Invited Lyrics: 1 From the cross uplifted high, Where the Saviour deigns to die, What melodious sounds we hear, Bursting on my ravished ear! "Love's redeeming work is done; Come and welcome, sinner, come. 2 "Sprinkled now with blood the throne, Why beneath thy burdens groan? On My piercèd body laid, Justice owns the ransom paid: Bow the knee, and kiss the Son, Come and welcome, sinner, come. 3 "Spread for thee, the festal board See with richest dainties stored; To thy Father's bosom pressed, Yet again a child confessed, Never from His house to roam; Come and welcome, sinner, come. 4 "Soon the days of life shall end; Lo, I come, your Saviour, Friend, Safe your spirits to convey To the realms of endless day, Up to My eternal home; Come and welcome, sinner, come." Languages: English

There is a time, we know not when

Hymnal: The Book of Worship #291 (1867) Meter: 8.6.8.6 Topics: Man a Sinner Warned and Entreated Lyrics: 1 There is a time, we know not when, A point, we know not where, That marks the destiny of man To glory or despair. 2 There is a line, by us unseen, That crosses every path; The hidden boundary between God's patience and His wrath. 3 To pass that limit is to die, To die as if by stealth; It does not quench the beaming eye, Or pale the glow of health. 4 The conscience may be still at ease, The spirits light and gay; That which is pleasing still may please, And care be thrust away. 5 But on the forehead God has set, Indelibly, a mark, Unseen by man, for man as yet Is blind and in the dark. 6 And yet the doomed man's path below Like Eden may have bloomed; He did not, does not, will not know Or feel that he is doomed. 7 He knows, he feels that all is well, And every fear is calmed; He lives, he dies, he wakes in hell, Not only doomed, but damned. 8 Oh where is this mysterious bourne, By which our path is crossed, Beyond which, God himself hath sworn That he who goes is lost? 9 How far may we go on in sin? How long will God forbear? Where does hope end? and where begin The confines of despair? 10 An answer from the skies is sent; Ye that from God depart, While it is called to-day, repent! And harden not your heart. Languages: English

Apprehension Confessed

Hymnal: The Book of Worship #296 (1867) Meter: 8.8.8.8 Topics: Man a Sinner Awakened First Line: Thou Man of griefs! remember me Lyrics: 1 Thou Man of griefs! remember me, Thou surely never canst forget Thy last mysterious agony, Thy fainting pangs and bloody sweat!-- 2 When, wrestling in the strength of prayer, Thy spirit sunk beneath its load! Thy feeble flesh afraid to bear The wrath of an Almighty God! 3 Father, if I may call Thee so, Regard my fearful heart's desire, Remove this load of guilty woe, Nor let me in my sins expire! 4 I tremble lest the wrath divine, Which bruises now my sinful soul, Should bruise this wretched soul of mine Long as eternal ages roll! 5 I deprecate that death alone, That endless banishment from Thee! Oh save me, through Thine only Son, Who trembled, wept, and bled for me! Languages: English

The Saviour calls; let every ear

Hymnal: The Book of Worship #267 (1867) Meter: 8.6.8.6 Topics: Man a Sinner Invited Lyrics: 1 The Savior calls; let every ear Attend the heavenly sound: Ye doubting souls! dismiss your fear; Hope smiles reviving round. 2 For every thirsty, longing heart Here streams of bounty flow; And life, and health, and bliss impart, To banish mortal woe. 3 Here springs of sacred pleasures rise, To ease your every pain; Immortal fountain! full supplies! Nor shall you thirst in vain. 4 Ye sinners! come, ’tis mercy’s voice; The gracious call obey; Mercy invites to heavenly joys, And can you yet delay? 5 Dear Savior! draw reluctant hearts; To Thee let sinners fly, And take the bliss Thy love imparts, And drink, and never die. Languages: English

When the harvest is past, and the summer is gone

Hymnal: The Book of Worship #276 (1867) Topics: Man a Sinner Warned and Entreated Lyrics: 1 When the harvest is past, and the summer is gone, And sermons and prayers shall be o'er, When the beams cease to break of the blest Sabbath morn, And Jesus invites thee no more; 2 When the rich gales of mercy no longer shall blow, The gospel no message declare,-- Sinner, how canst thou bear the deep wailing of woe? How suffer the night of despair? 3 When the holy have gone to the regions of peace, To dwell in the mansions above; When their harmony wakes, in the fullness of bliss, Their song to the Saviour of love,-- 4 Say, oh sinner, that livest at rest and secure, Who fearest no trouble to come, Can thy spirit the swellings of sorrow endure, Or bear the impenitent's doom? Languages: English

Deep are the wounds that sin has made

Hymnal: The Book of Worship #261 (1867) Meter: 8.8.8.8 Topics: Man a Sinner Invited Lyrics: 1 Deep are the wounds that sin has made: Where shall the sinner find a cure? In vain, alas! is nature's aid-- The work exceeds all nature's power. 2 And can no sovereign balm be found? And is no kind physician nigh To ease the pain and heal the wound, Ere life and hope for ever fly? 3 There is a great Physician near, Look up, oh fainting soul! and live: See, in His heavenly smiles appear Such ease as nature cannot give. 4 See, in the Savior's dying blood Life, health, and bliss abundant flow! 'Tis only this dear, sacred flood Can ease thy pain, and heal thy woe. Languages: English