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Drawn to the cross Thou hast blessed Caergybi
8.8.8.6

Hymn Code:
6671176771233

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Cyberhymnal
Hymnary.org

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When I am in the natural man
Chinese: 當我憑着自己思想
John D. Roberts
 

Hymn Code:
66711767

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Drawn to the cross Thou hast blessed

Author: Genevieve M. Irons

Drawn to the Cross which Thou hast blessed
With healing gifts for souls distressed,
To find in Thee my life, my rest:
Christ crucified, I come!

Stained with the sins which I have wrought
In word and deed and secret thought,
For pardon which Thy blood hath brought:
Christ crucified, I come!

Weary of selfishness and pride,
False pleasures gone, vain hopes denied,
Deep in Thy wounds my shame to hide:
Christ crucified, I come!

Thou knowest all my griefs and fears,
Thy grace abused, my misspent years;
Yet now to Thee, my cleansing tears:
Christ crucified, I come!

I would not, if I could, conceal
The ills which only Thou canst heal,
So to the Cross, where sinners kneel:
Christ crucified, I come!

Wash me, and take away each stain,
Let nothing of my sin remain;
For cleansing, though it be through pain:
Christ crucified, I come!

And then for work to do for Thee,
Which shall so sweet a service be
That angels well might envy me,
Christ Crucified, I come.

A life of labour, prayers, and love,
Which shall my heart’s
conversion prove,
Till to a glorious rest above,
Christ crucified, I come.

To share with Thee Thy Life Divine,
Thy Righteousness, Thy Likeness mine,
Since Thou hast made my nature mine,
Christ crucified, I come.

To be what Thou wouldst have me be,
Accepted, sanctified in Thee,
Through what Thy grace shall work in me:
Christ crucified, I come!


When I am in the natural man

Author: Watchman Nee

When I am in the natural man,
How very strong I feel I am.
I do not know, I cannot scan
How weak I am.

When in the world I have my life,
I cannot sense my failure rife,
But boasting in my earnest strife,
I forward press.

When I within the darkness dwell,
My shallow state I cannot tell,
I only think how I excel,
And proudly dream.

But when at last I come to Thee,
Thy searching light uncovers me,
I see what I could never see-
My self exposed.

I wither ‘neath Thy piercing ray,
And all my strength dissolves away,
My self-esteem in dust I lay,
And lowly bow.

How blind and foolish is the pride
With which my soul was fortified;
From my dark heart, self-satisfied,
It issued forth.

There’s not a thing that pride can claim,
There’s not a member but is lame,
There’s only deep regret and shame,
How can I pray?

Thy blood from judgment saveth me.
Thy life from wrath delivers me,
How filthy yet in poverty
I really am.

I want to pray, but faith have not,
I fain would seek Thee as Thou art.
Oh, canst Thou e’er renew my heart,
Have mercy, Lord!