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Jesus, our Lord, how rich Thy grace!

Author: Doddridge Meter: 8.6.8.6 Appears in 190 hymnals Lyrics: 1 Jesus, my Lord, how rich Thy grace! Thy bounties how complete! How shall we count the matchless sum? How pay the mighty debt? 2 High on a throne of radiant light Dost Thou exalted shine; What can our poverty bestow, When all the worlds are Thine? 3 But Thou hast brethren here below, The partners of Thy grace, And wilt confess their humble names Before Thy Father's face. 4 In them Thou mayst be clothed and fed, And visited and cheered; And in their accents of distress Our Saviour's voice is heard. 5 Thy face, with reverence and with love, We in Thy poor would see; O may we minister to them, And in them, Lord, to Thee. Topics: The Christian Life Benevolence; Thirteenth Sunday after Trinity Used With Tune: TRESDALE
Jesus, our Lord, how rich Thy grace!
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Lord, we confess our numerous faults

Author: Watts Meter: 8.6.8.6 Appears in 119 hymnals Lyrics: 1 Lord, we confess our numerous faults, How great our guilt has been: Foolish and vain were all our thoughts, And all our lives were sin. 2 But, O my soul, for ever praise, For ever love His Name, Who turns thy feet from dangerous ways Of folly, sin, and shame. 3 'Tis not by works of righteousness Which our own hands have done; But we are saved by sovereign grace Abounding through His Son. 4 'Tis from the mercy of our God That all our hopes begin; 'Tis by the Water and the Blood Our souls are saved from sin. 5 'Tis through the purchase of His Death Who hung upon the Tree, The Spirit is sent down to breathe On such dry bones as we. 6 Raised from the dead we live anew; And justified by grace, We shall appear in glory too, And see our Father's face. Topics: Sin and Redemption; Septuagesima Sunday; Quinquagesima Sunday; Lent, Second Sunday; Passion Week; Third Sunday after Trinity; Seventh Sunday after Trinity; Eighteenth Sunday after Trinity; Nineteenth Sunday after Trinity Used With Tune: TRESDALE
Lord, we confess our numerous faults

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