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THOU great mysterious God unknown, Whose love has gently led me on, E’en from my infant days, Mine inmost soul expose to view, And tell me if I ever knew Thy justifying grace. |
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2 | If I have only known Thy fear, And followed with a heart sincere Thy drawings from above, O, now the further grace bestow, And let my troubled conscience know Thy sweet forgiving love. |
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3 | Short of Thy love I would not stop, A stranger to the Gospel hope And sense of sin forgiven; I would not, Lord, my soul deceive, Without a true assurance live, That foretaste now of Heaven. |
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4 | Whate’er obstructs Thy pardoning love My wilfulness or prideremove, Thy glory to display; My heart of unbelief convince, And now forgive me all my sins, And take them all away. |
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5 | Father, in me reveal Thy Son, And to my inmost soul make known How merciful Thou art: The secret of Thy love reveal, And by Thy Holy Spirit dwell For ever in my heart. |
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Charles Wesley, 1707-88 |