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Chapter 107 of 146

Longings for Perseverance in Grace

3 min read · Chapter 107 of 146

 

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Keep us, Lord

 

1 KEEP us, Lord, oh keep us ever, Vain our hope if left by Thee;

We are Thine, oh leave us never, Till Thy face in heaven we see;

There to praise Thee Through a bright eternity.

 

2 All our strength at once would fall us, If deserted, Lord, by Thee;

Nothing then could aught avail us, Certain our defeat would be:

Those who hate us Thenceforth their desire would see.

 

3 But we look to Thee as able, Grace to give in time of need:

Heaven we know is not more stable, Than the promise which we plead:

'Tis Thy promise Gives Thy people hope indeed.

Thomas Kelly, 1815

 

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“Will ye also got".

 

1 WHEN any turn from Zion's way, (Alas, what numbers do!) Methinks I hear my Saviour say, "Wilt thou forsake Me too?"

 

2 Ah, Lord, with such a heart as mine, Unless Thou hold me fast, I feel I must, I shall decline, And prove like them at last.

 

3 Yet Thou alone hast power I know To save a wretch like me: To whom or whither could I go, If I should turn from Thee?

 

4 Beyond a doubt, I rest assured Thou art the Christ of God; Who hast eternal life secured By promise and by blood.

 

5 The help of men and angels join'd Could never reach my case; Nor can I hope relief to find But in Thy boundless grace. No voice but Thine can give me rest, And bid my fears depart: No love hut Thine can make me blest, And satisfy my heart.

 

7 What anguish has that question stirr'd, If I will also go;

Yet, Lord, relying on Thy word, I numbly answer, No.

John Newton, 1779.

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Leave Thee?—Never!

 

1 LEAVE Thee! no, my dearest Saviour, Thee whose blood my pardon bought;

Slight Thy mercy, scorn Thy favour!

Perish such an impious thought:

Leave Thee—never! Where for peace could I resort?

 

2 Be offended at Thee—never!

Thee to whom my all I owe;

Rather shall my heart endeavour With unceasing love to glow:

Leave Thee—never! Where for safety could I go?

 

3 Thou alone art my salvation;

There is none can save but Thee:

Thou through Thy divine oblation, From my guilt hast set me free:

Leave Thee—never!

Thou who deign'dst to die for me.

 

4 But, O Lord, Thou know'st my weakness, Know'st how prone I am to stray;

God of love, of truth, of meekness, Guide and keep me in Thy way;

Blest Redeemer!

Let me never from Thee stray!

J. Stamp's Spiritual Song Book, 1845

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Let us not fall

 

1 LORD, through the desert drear and wide Our erring footsteps need a guide;

Keep us, oh keep us near Thy side.

Let us not fall. Let us not fall.

 

2 We have no fear that Thou shouldst lose One whom eternal love could choose; But we would ne'er this grace abuse.

Let us not fall. Let us not fall.

 

3 Lord, we are blind, and halt, and lame, We have no strong-hold but Thy name:

Great is our fear to bring it shame.

Let us not fall. Let us not fall.

 

4 Lord, evermore Thy face we seek:

Tempted we are, and poor, and weak;

Keep us with lowly hearts, and meek.

Let us not fall. Let us not fall.

 

5 All Thy good work in us complete, And seat us daily at Thy feet;

Thy love, Thy words, Thy name, how sweet!

Let us not fall. Let us not fall.

Mary Botoly, 1847.

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None but Christ.

 

1 THOU only Sovereign of my heart, My refuge, my almighty Friend, And can my soul from Thee depart, On whom alone my hopes depend?

 

2 Whither, ah, whither shall I go, A wretched wanderer from my Lord?

Gould this dark world of sin and woe, One glimpse of happiness afford?

 

3 Eternal life Thy words impart; On these my fainting spirit lives;

Here sweeter comforts cheer my heart, Than all the round of nature gives.

 

4 Let earth's alluring joys combine, While Thou art near, in vain they call;

One smile, one blissful smile of Thine, My gracious Lord, outweighs them all.

 

5 Low at Thy feet my soul would lie, Here safety dwells, and peace divine;

Still let me live beneath Thine eye, For life, eternal life is Thine.

Anne Steele, 1760

 

 

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