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Lost I cried out in repentance
‘Lord, please have mercy on me
Lost I cried out in repentance
‘Lord, please have mercy on me
All that I ask is Thy pardon
That Thou would’st save, redeem me’
Outside the cup seemed so perfect
But it had darkness within
Till the bright light of Thy gospel
Exposed my folly and sin
Finding the joy of salvation
Filling my heart to the brim
Christ and Christ only my mainstay
All other pleasures grow dim
Jenny Daniel
What Is Man? Ah what is man, that thou should’st comeAnd die on Calvary?How could a Holy God endureThat awful agony? That He who lived a sinless lifeShould drink the ‘cup’ for me?Endure the very guilt of sinAnd die to set me free? Lord Jesus , ‘Babe of Bethlehem’And ‘Lamb
Thy Blood, Thy Grace, Thy Love I saw the saved ones gatherOn Heaven’s blessed shore I saw the saved ones gatherOn Heaven’s blessed shoreThere stood a wondrous multitudeWho’d found salvation’s door But who are these who days agoWere drowning in their sin?And now they are Christ’s Holy BrideAll cleansed and
Thou, the Answer War and bloodshed, death, despair,Deep, depressive world of care,Sordid darkness, choking night,Sinking downwards without light. Light of Heaven, shine below,Through the darkness send Thy glow.Let the needy world perceiveThou, the answer to their need. Thou, a baby fragile smallCame to give your life, your all.God an infant,
They Did Not Turn How many times in humble prayerWith calamities sore hard pressed How many times in humble prayerWith calamities sore hard pressedOur nation called on Almighty GodIn mercy, supply and bless Surely He’ll answer speedilyJust humble yourself todayMy child, My word commands youTo TURN as well as pray.
They Are Without Excuse Dear God-Thy infinite power and mightShine forth from the world’s upon our sight Dear God-Thy infinite power and mightShine forth from the world’s upon our sightJust a word-and the heavens were put in placeWith the sun, moon and stars suspended in spaceNot a fraction too close-not
There Is No Better Time There are so many argumentsOf dates and source and rightsThat mingle with this Christmas timeAnd it’s commercial lights. We sometimes miss the chance that PaulHad grabbed so long ago,When he had used the unknown godTo point to God below. So much is wrong, the sceptics
