By A Collection of Hymns

      C.M.
      1 LET the redeemed give thanks and praise
      To a forgiving God!
      My feeble voice I cannot raise
      Till washed in Jesu's blood:

      2 Till, at thy coming from above,
      My mountain-sins depart,
      And fear gives place to filial love,
      And peace o'erflows my heart.

      3 Prisoner of hope, I still attend
      The appearing of my Lord,
      These endless doubts and fears to end,
      And speak my soul restored;

      4 Restored by reconciling grace,
      With present pardon blest,
      And fitted by true holiness
      For my eternal rest.

      5 The peace which man can ne'er conceive,
      The love and joy unknown,
      Now, Father, to thy servant give,
      And claim me for thine own.

      6 My God, in Jesus pacified,
      My God, thyself declare,
      And draw me to his open side,
      And plunge the sinner there.