| Song | To-Day While It Is Called To-Day |
| Album | John Wesley’s Collection of Hymns |
| Genre | Traditional Christian Hymns |
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| Tags | To-Day While It Is Called To-Day |
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To-Day, While It Is Called To-Day,
My Willing Heart I Bow;
I Harden It No More, But Pray
And Look For Mercy Now:
I Look – Till Thou My Peace Create,
My Promised Pardon Seal,
And Every Solemn Moment Wait,
Thy Sprinkled Blood To Feel.
To-Day, Before To-Morrow Come,
I Yield To Be Renewed,
My Saviour’s Mean, But Constant Home,
A Temple Filled With God.
Now, Saviour, Now Thy Servant Bless,
Who Always Ready Art,
And Fully From This Hour Possess
My Unopposing Heart.
