Romans 10:9

• [Rom 10:9] If Thou Shalt Confess

  O lost one in the wilds of sin, So long from God away; Before thee lies an open path, Where thou canst walk today. For if thou shalt confess the Lord, And in thine heart believe; His Word is sure, it stands secure, “Thou shalt be saved,” “Thou shalt be saved.” So many roads across the marsh But lead to vales of night; This one, “the true and living way,” Ends in the fadeless light. Refrain How many paths at first seem fair, That lead to loss and pain! This one yields comfort all the way, The end eternal gain. Refrain

  source: Cyberhymnal

• [Rom 10:9] O Be Saved

  Sinner, how thy heart is troubled, God is coming very near; Do not hide thy deep emotion, Do not check that falling tear. Refrain O be saved, His grace is free; O be saved, He died for thee; O be saved, He died for thee. Jesus now is bending o’er thee, Jesus lowly, meek and mild; To the Friend Who died to save thee, Canst thou not be reconciled? Refrain Art thou waiting till the morrow? Thou may’st never see its light; Come at once—accept His mercy, He is waiting—come tonight. Refrain With a lowly, contrite spirit, Kneeling at the Savior’s feet; Thou canst feel this very moment, Pardon—precious, pure and sweet. Refrain Let the angels bear the tidings, Upward to the courts of Heav’n; Let them sing, with holy rapture, O’er another soul forgiv’n.

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Romans 11:23

• [Rom 11:23] Thou, The Christ Forever One

  Thou, the Christ forever one, Mary’s Child and Israel’s God, Daniel’s Prince and David’s Son, Jacob’s Star and Jesse’s Rod, Thou of Whom of the prophets spake, Thou in Whom their words came true, Hear the pleading prayer we make, Hear the Gentile for the Jew! Knowing what the Spirit saith, Sure of Thee, our Christ divine, Lo, we stand, by right of faith, Heirs of Abraham’s chartered line; Can we then his sons forget, Branches severed from their tree, Exiles from their homes, and yet Kinsmen, Lord, in flesh to Thee? Though the Blood betrayed and spilt, On the race entailed a doom, Let its virtue cleanse the guilt, Melt the hardness, chase the gloom; Lift the veil from off their heart, Make them Israelites indeed, Meet once more for lot and part With Thy household’s genuine seed. Thou that didst Thy dews outpour, Crowning alien grafts with fruit, Soon the native growths restore, Making glad the parent root: Ah! but let not pride ensnare Souls that need to mourn their sin; Still the boughs adopted spare, And the outcasts—graft them in! Speed the day of union sweet When with us in faith allied, Israel’s heart shall turn to greet Thee, whom Israel crucified; Thee, in all Thy truth and grace, Owned at last as Salem’s King, While her children find their place, Gathered safe beneath Thy wing.

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  source: Cyberhymnal