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
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.
credits
from Boundless Realms of Joy—EP,
released July 28, 2018
Words: Isaac Watts, 1719.
Music: Attr. to Amzi or Lucius Chapin, 1810; ed. for Primitive Baptist Hymnal (2004).
Just listened to "To the hills I will lift my eyes" and it's just what I needed in this week before the election. Thanks Brendan - we love you. bendyfid
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