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g flight. 2 Though I have steeled my stubborn heart, And still shook off my guilty fears; And vexed and urged, thee to depart, For many long rebellious years. 3 Though I have most unfaithful been, Of all whoe'er thy grace received! Ten thousand times thy goodness seen; Ten thousand times thy goodness grieved; 4 This only woe I deprecate; This only plague I pray remove; Nor leave me in my lost estate; Nor curse me with this want of love. 5 Now, Lord, my weary soul release, Upraise me with thy gracious hand, And guide into thy perfect peace, And bring me to the promised land. Charles Wesley, 1749. 235 Woodworth. L.M. _Coming in Humility._ (489) Just as I am, without one plea, But that thy blood was shed for me, And that thou bidd'st me come to thee, O Lamb of God, I come! I come! 2 Just as I am, and waiting not To rid my soul of one dark blot, To thee whose blood can cleanse each spot, O Lamb of God, I come! I come! 3 Just as I am, tho' tossed about With many a conflict, many a doubt, Fightings within, and fears without, O Lamb of God, I come! I come! 4 Just as I am--poor, wretched, blind; Sight, riches, healing of the mind, Yea, all I need, in thee to find, O Lamb of God, I come! I come! 5 Just as I am--thou wilt receive, Wilt welcome, pardon, cleanse, relieve; Because thy promise I believe, O Lamb of God, I come! I come! 6 Just as I am--thy love unknown Hath broken every barrier down; Now to be thine, yea, thine alone, O Lamb of God, I come! I come! Charlotte Elliott, 1836. 236 Badea. S.M. _Decision._ (506) And can I yet delay My little all to give? To tear my soul from earth away, For Jesus to receive? 2 Nay, but I yield, I yield, I can hold out no more: I sink, by dying love compelled, And own thee conqueror. 3 Tho' late, I all forsake, My friends, my all resign; Gracious Redeemer, take, oh, take, And seal me ever thine. 4 Come and possess me whole, Nor hence again remove; Settle and fix my wav'ring soul With all thy weight of love. Charles Wesley, 1746. 237 I am Listening. 8s & 7s. _The Call Answered._ Do you hear the Savior calling, By the wooings of his voice? Do you hear the accents falling? Will you make the precious choice? Ref.--I am list'ning; oh, I'm list'ning Just to hear the accents fall! I am list'ning; oh, I'm list'ning
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