Monday, April 20, 2009

John Newton on Acts 3:19-21

Alas! I knew not what I did,

But now my tears are vain;
Where shall my trembling soul be hid?
For I my Lord have slain.

A second look He gave, which said:
"I freely all forgive;
This blood is for thy ransom shed;
I die, that thou mayest live

Thus, while His death my sin displays
In all its blackest hue;
Such is the mystery of grace,
It seals my pardon too.

With pleasing grief and mourning joy
My spirit now is filled,
That I should such a life destroy,
Yet live through Him I killed.

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