| Song | O Unexhausted Grace |
| Album | John Wesley’s Collection of Hymns |
| Genre | Traditional Christian Hymns |
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| Tags | O Unexhausted Grace |
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O Unexhausted Grace!
O Love Unsearchable!
I Am Not Gone To My Own Place,
I Am Not Yet In Hell!
Earth Doth Not Open Yet,
My Soul To Swallow Up!
And Hanging O’er The Burning Pit,
I Still Am Forced To Hope.
I Hope At Last To Find
The Kingdom From Above,
The Settled Peace, The Constant Mind,
The Everlasting Love;
The Sanctifying Grace
That Makes Me Meet For Home:
I Hope To See Thy Glorious Face,
Where Sin Can Never Come.
What Shall I Do To Keep
The Blessed Hope I Feel?
Still Let Me Pray, And Watch, And Weep,
And Serve Thy Pleasure Still;
O May I Never Grieve
My Kind, Long-Suffering Lord!
But Steadfastly To Jesus Cleave,
And Answer All His Word.
Lord, If Thou Hast Bestowed
On Me This Gracious Fear,
This Horror Of Offending God,
O Keep It Always Here!
And That I Never More
May From Thy Ways Depart,
Enter With All Thy Mercy’s Power,
And Dwell Within My Heart.
