BEING born in sin, I lived for years,
As many thousands do, Unconscious of my lost estate,
But blinded by God’s enemy,
I lived as I was born;
My soul scarce cost me once a thought
I knew I sinned; but what of that?
My neighbors did the same.
I thought I was as good as they;
I injured no one willfully,
I tried to do my best;
But still I felt a dread at times
I should have gone on longer still,
And never could have known
The blessed truth I now enjoy,
But for His grace alone. (Eph. 2:1-51And you hath he quickened, who were dead in trespasses and sins; 2Wherein in time past ye walked according to the course of this world, according to the prince of the power of the air, the spirit that now worketh in the children of disobedience: 3Among whom also we all had our conversation in times past in the lusts of our flesh, fulfilling the desires of the flesh and of the mind; and were by nature the children of wrath, even as others. 4But God, who is rich in mercy, for his great love wherewith he loved us, 5Even when we were dead in sins, hath quickened us together with Christ, (by grace ye are saved;) (Ephesians 2:1‑5).)
So hearken now; turn not away;
But hear what God has done;
For one who was an enemy
Is now, by grace, a son.
His Spirit first began the work,
Convincing me of sin;
Works: then, thought I, my peace will
make.
With God, and heaven win.
I tried, I strove, I tried again,
By works to. pay the debt;
But still within I had no joy,
At last I read the word of God,
And found ‘twas not the way;
That such a debt as that of sin
It told me all my righteousness
Could ne’er for sin atone;
For Scripture says, “There is none good,
None righteous, no, not one.”
‘Twas then my fearful, ruined state
Flashed full before my sight;
With terror-stricken voice I cried,
“I’m lost!” But, oh delight!
(Luke 15:4, 6, 9, 324What man of you, having an hundred sheep, if he lose one of them, doth not leave the ninety and nine in the wilderness, and go after that which is lost, until he find it? (Luke 15:4)
6And when he cometh home, he calleth together his friends and neighbors, saying unto them, Rejoice with me; for I have found my sheep which was lost. (Luke 15:6)
9And when she hath found it, she calleth her friends and her neighbors together, saying, Rejoice with me; for I have found the piece which I had lost. (Luke 15:9)
32It was meet that we should make merry, and be glad: for this thy brother was dead, and is alive again; and was lost, and is found. (Luke 15:32).)
No sooner had I said, “I’m lost,”
Methought that from above
I seemed to hear a voice repeat,
“Poor sinner, God is love;
“And though by sin you’ve wandered far,
Far, far away from Him,
He sent His own beloved Son
To bring you back again.”
Yes, Jesus, long, long while ago,
For sinners came to die;
Through weakness He was crucified,
By God’s power raised on high.
As Lord and Christ He’s seated now
At God’s right hand in heaven.
By faith in Him I know I’m saved,
I do not think, or hope, but know;
For all there was to do,
God’s Word declares was done by Him;
I rest there. Will not you?
(¤ Jno. 5:10-13,10The Jews therefore said unto him that was cured, It is the sabbath day: it is not lawful for thee to carry thy bed. 11He answered them, He that made me whole, the same said unto me, Take up thy bed, and walk. 12Then asked they him, What man is that which said unto thee, Take up thy bed, and walk? 13And he that was healed wist not who it was: for Jesus had conveyed himself away, a multitude being in that place. (John 5:10‑13))
For whoe’er on His name believes,
And doth to Jesus bow,
To condemnation ne’er shall come;
But if you strive from morn till nigh
To pay the debt you owe,
‘Tis no avail; you’ll strive in vain;
There was no need for Him to come
And suffer on the tree,
If our own works in heaven could win
Then cast your doings all aside,
And rest by faith in Him;
For nought but His most precious blood
Can wash away your sin. (Hel). 9:22.)
With me you then will share the joy
Of pardon full and free;
For God’s salvation is like God;
And knowing this, how can we now
Continue still in sin?
Nay, God forbid, far be the thought,
‘Tis now good works begin.
For without works our faith is dead;
So, if there be no fruit,
No good works wrought to prove our faith,
Take heed lest there’s no root.
For Jesu’s love begetteth love,
And he that loveth Him
His love will prove by deeds of love,
And so, dear friend, be not deceived,
We’re justified by faith,
And not by our poor wretched works:
‘Tis so, the Bible saith.
And soon the Lord Himself shall come;
God’s trump shall sound aloud!
Archangel’s voice shall summon saints
To meet upon the cloud.
In glory bright we then shall see
Our Saviour face to face:
Be like Him, share eternity;
Through works? no, all through grace.