Hebrews 10:13-14

• [Heb 10:14] When O’er My Sins I Sorrow

  When o’er my sins I sorrow, Lord, I will look to Thee And hence my comfort borrow That Thou wast slain for me; Yea, Lord, Thy precious blood was spilt For me, O most unworthy, To take away my guilt. Oh, what a marvelous offering! Behold, the Master spares His servants, and their suffering And grief for them He bears. God stoopeth from His throne on high; For me, His guilty creature, He deigns as man to die. My manifold transgression Henceforth can harm me none Since Jesus’ bloody Passion For me God’s grace hath won. His precious blood my debts hath paid; Of hell and all its torments I am no more afraid. Therefore I will forever Give glory unto Thee, O Jesus, loving Savior, For what Thou didst for me. I’ll spend my breath in songs of thanks For Thy sad cry, Thy sufferings, Thy wrongs, Thy guiltless death.

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  source: Cyberhymnal

Hebrews 10:37

• [Heb 10:37] And Is It So? A Little While

  And is it so? “A little while,” And then the life undying, The light of God’s unclouded smile, The singing for the sighing? “A little while!” O glorious word, Sweet solace of our sorrow; And then “forever with the Lord,” The everlasting morrow. Then be it ours to journey on In paths that He decrees us, Where His own feet before have gone, Our strength, our hope, our Jesus; In lowly fellowship with Him The cross appointed bearing; For O a crown no grief can dim One day we shall be wearing. O ’twill be passing sweet to gaze On Him in all His glory; And lost in love and glad amaze To shout redemption’s story; Till angels bend to catch the strain Our human lips are swelling, And “worthy is the Lamb once slain,” Resounds through Heaven’s high dwelling.

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  source: Cyberhymnal