God be merciful to me on Thy grace, I rest my plea Plenteous in compassion Thou Blot out my transgressions now Wash me, make me pure within Cleanse,
Give to the wind your fear Hope and be undismayed God hears your sighs and counts your tears God will lift up, God will lift up, lift up your head God
Amidst the sorrows of the way Lord Jesus, teach my soul to pray Let me taste Thy special grace And run to Christ, my hiding place You know the vileness
I need Thee every hour, most gracious Lord No tender voice like Thine can peace afford I need Thee every hour, stay Thou nearby Temptations lose their
When peace like a river attendeth my way When sorrows like sea billows roll What ever my lot you have taught me to say It is well, it is well with my
When sins and fears prevailing rise And fainting hope almost expires Jesus to Thee I lift my eyes To Thee I breathe my soul?s desires Are You not mine
Let us love and sing and wonder Let us praise the Savior?s name He has hushed the law?s loud thunder He has quenched Mt. Sinai?s flame Let us love the
What can wash away my sin What can make me whole again For my pardon this I see For my cleansing this my plea Oh, precious is the flow That makes me
O come and mourn with me awhile O come near to the Savior?s side O come together, let us mourn Jesus our Lord is crucified Seven times He spoke Seven
On Jordan?s stormy banks I stand And cast a wishful eye To Canaan?s fair and happy land Where my possessions lie All o?er those wide extended plains
Thou lovely source of true delight whom I unseen adore Unveil Thy beauties to my sight that I might love Thee more Oh that I might love Thee more Thy
