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O thou that hear'st when sinners cry

Hymnal: A Pocket hymn book, designed as a constant companion for the pious #XXXIV (1788) Lyrics: 1 O thou that hear'st when sinners cry, Tho' all my crimes before thee lie, Behold me not with angry look, But blot their mem'ry 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'd from thy sight; Thy saving strength, O Lord, restore, And guard me that I fall no more. 4 Tho' I have griev'd thy Spirit, Lord, His help and comfort still afford; And let a wretch come near thy throne, To plead the merits of thy Son. 5 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. 6 Then will I teach the world thy ways, Sinners shall learn thy sovereign grace; I'll lead them to my Saviour's blood, And they shall praise a pard'ning God. 7 O may thy love inspire my tongue, Salvation shall be all my song; And all my pow'rs shall join to bless The Lord, my strength and righteousness. Topics: Penitential Languages: English
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O thou that hear'st when sinners cry

Hymnal: A Pocket hymn-book, designed as a constant companion for the pious #XXXIV (1790) Meter: 8.8.8.8 Lyrics: 1 O thou that hear'st when sinners cry, Tho' all my crimes before thee lie, Behold me not with angry look, But blot their mem'ry 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'd from thy sight; Thy saving strength, O Lord, restore, And guard me that I fall no more. 4 Tho' I have griev'd thy Spirit, Lord, His help and comfort still afford: And let a wretch come near thy throne, To plead the merits of thy Son. 5 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. 6 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. 7 O may thy love inspire my tongue, Salvation shall be all my song; And all my pow'rs shall join to bless The Lord, my strength and righteousness. Topics: Penitential Languages: English
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O thou that hear'st when sinners cry

Hymnal: A Pocket Hymn-book #34 (1793) Meter: 8.8.8.8 Lyrics: 1 O thou that hear'st when sinners cry, Tho' all my crimes before thee lie, Behold me not with angry look, But blot their mem'ry 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'd from thy sight; Thy saving strength, O Lord, restore, And guard me that I fall no more. 4 Tho' I have griev'd thy Spirit, Lord, His help and comfort still afford: And let a wretch come near thy throne, To plead the merits of thy Son. 5 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. 6 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. 7 O may thy love inspire my tongue, Salvation shall be all my song; And all my pow'rs shall join to bless The Lord, my strength and righteousness. Topics: Penitential Languages: English
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O Thou that hear'st when sinners cry

Hymnal: Christian Hymns #50 (1898) Meter: 8.8.8.8 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, His 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: But Thou, O Lord, 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. 7 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. 8 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. Topics: Christ Bread; Discipline; Holy Ghost Grieved; Humility; Regeneration; Repentance Languages: English Tune Title: YEA, AS I LIVE, JEHOVAH SAITH
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O Thou that hear'st when Sinners cry

Hymnal: The Psalms of David #P51c (1766) Lyrics: 1 O Thou that hear'st when Sinners cry, Tho' all my Crimes before thee lie, Behold them not with angry Look, But blot their Mem'ry 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 banished from thy Sight: Thine holy Joys my GOD restore, And guard me that I fall no more. 4 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. 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 condemn'd to die. 7 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. 8 O may thy Love inspire my Tongue! Salvation shall be all my Song; And all my Pow'rs shall join to bless The Lord, my Strength and Righteousness. 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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O thou that hear'st when sinners cry!

Hymnal: Dr. Watts's Imitation of the Psalms of David #120 (1790) Meter: 8.8.8.8 Lyrics: 1 O Thou that hear'st when sinners cry! Tho' all my crimes before thee lie, Behold them not with angry look, But blot their mem'ry 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'd from thy sight: Thine holy joys, my God, restore, And guard me that I fall no more. 4 Tho' 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. 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 condemn'd to die. 7 Then will I teach the world thy ways; Sinners shall learn thy sov'reign grace; I'll lead them to my Savior's blood, And they shall praise a pard'ning God. 8 O may thy love inspire my tongue! Salvation shall be all my song! And all my pow'rs shall join to bless The Lord, my strength and righteousness! Scripture: Psalm 51 Languages: English
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O thou that hear'st when sinners cry

Author: Isaac Watts Hymnal: Trinity Hymnal #413 (1961) Meter: 8.8.8.8 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 mem'ry from thy book. 2 Create my nature pure within, And form my soul averse to sin; Let thy good Spirit ne'er depart, Not hide thy presence from my heart. 3 I cannot live without thy light, Cast out and banished from thy sight; Thy holy joys, my God, restore, And guard me, that I fall no more. 4 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. 5 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. 6 Then will I teach the world thy ways; Sinners shall learn thy sovereign grace; I'll lead them to my Saviour's blood, And they shall praise a pard'ning God. Amen. Topics: Christian Life Repentance; Forgiveness of Sins; Heart Contrite; Heart Pure; Longing for Christ and God Scripture: Psalm 51 Languages: English Tune Title: HAMBURG
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O Thou That Hear'st When Sinners Cry

Author: Isaac Watts Hymnal: Church Hymnal, Mennonite #465 (1927) Meter: 8.8.8.8 Scripture: Psalm 51:17 Languages: English Tune Title: PENITENCE

O Thou That Hear'st When Sinners Cry

Author: Isaac Watts Hymnal: Church Hymnal, Mennonite #465 (2017) Meter: 8.8.8.8 Scripture: Psalm 51:17 Languages: English Tune Title: PENITENCE
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O Thou that hear'st when sinners cry

Author: I. Watts Hymnal: The Church Hymnal #86 (1898) Meter: 8.8.8.8 Lyrics: 1 O Thou that hear'st when sinners cry, Though all my sins 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 from 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 banished from Thy sight: Thy holy joys, my God, restore, And guard me that I fall no more. 4 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. 5 Oh 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. Amen. Topics: Lent; Lent; Parochial Missions; Penitence Languages: English Tune Title: HUMILITY

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