J. Newton

C.M.

NOW, gracious Lord, Thine arm reveal,

And make Thy glory known;

Now let us all Thy presence feel,

And soften hearts of stone.

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Help us to venture near Thy throne

And plead a Saviour’s name;

For all that we can call our own,

Is vanity and shame.

3

Send down Thy Spirit from above,

That saints may love Thee more,

And sinners now may learn to love,

Who never loved before.

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And when before Thee we appear,

In our eternal home,

May growing numbers worship here,

And praise Thee in our room.