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HUMBLED IN THE DUST




Sovereign ruler, Lord of all
Prostrate at thy feet we fall:
Hear, oh hear our ardent cry,
Frown not, lest we faint and die.


Vilest of the sons of men,
Chief of sinners we have been:
Oft have sinned before thy face;
Trampled on thy richest grace.


Justly might thy fatal dart,
Pierce our guilty, broken heart;
Justly might thy righteous breath
Doom us to eternal death.


But with thee there's mercy found,
Balm to heal my every wound;
Sooth, oh sooth the troubled breast,
Give the weary wanderer rest.


Jesus! save out dying soul;
Make our broken spirit whole:
Humbled in the dust we lie;
Saviour! Leave us not to die.


---Alternative verses---


Sovereign ruler, Lord of all
Prostrate at thy feet I fall:
Hear, oh hear my ardent cry,
Frown not, lest I faint and die.


Vilest of the sons of men,
Worst of rebels I have, been!
Oft abused thee to thy face,
Trampled on thy richest grace.


Justly might thy vengeful dart,
Pierce this bleeding, broken heart;
Justly might thy kindled ire
Blast me in eternal fire.

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LYRICS
Meter: 7 7 7 7
Writer(s):
    Trans/Adapted:
      Dates:
      Bible Refs:
      LIST OF LYRIC SOURCES
      Hymn/Song Book Year Song #
      1866# 592
      MUSIC
      Name: PLEYEL
      Meter: 7 7 7 7
      Writer(s):
        Dates: 1791
        SCORE PREVIEW
        score
        ALTERNATIVE TUNES
        Name meter
        7 7 7 7
        7 7 7 7
        7 7 7 7
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