| Song | With Broken Heart And Contrite |
| Album | Top Holy Week Hymns |
| Genre | Traditional Christian Hymns |
| Writer(s) | Cornelius Elven |
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| Tags | With Broken Heart And Contrite |
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With Broken Heart And Contrite Sigh,
A Trembling Sinner, Lord, I Cry;
Thy Pardening Grace Is Rich And Free:
O God, Merciful To Me.
I Smite Upon My Troubled Breast,
With Deep And Conscious Guilt Oppressed,
Christ And His Cross My Only Plea:
O God, Merciful To Me.
Far Off I Stand With Tearful Eyes,
Nor Dare Uplift Them To The Skies;
But Thou Dost All My Anguish See:
O God, Merciful To Me.
Nor Alms, Nor Deeds That I Have Done,
Can For A Single Sin Atone;
To Calvary Alone I Flee:
O God, Merciful To Me.
And When, Redeemed From Sin And Hell,
With All The Ransomed Throng I Dwell,
My Raptured Song Shall Ever Be,
God Has Been Merciful To Me.
