Uploaded August 2023 | Updated September 2026, 3 days ago

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Martyn Lloyd-Jones singing with his congregation
Congregational singing
Westminster Chapel, London
Text: Martin Luther | Tune: LUTHER'S HYMN

Out of the depths I cry to Thee
Lord, hear me, I implore Thee!
Bend down Thy gracious ear to me
Regard my prayer before Thee!
If Thou rememberest each misdeed
If each should have its rightful meed
Who may abide Thy presence?

Our pardon is Thy gift
Thy love and grace alone avail us
Our works could ne’er our guilt remove
The strictest life would fail us
That none may boast himself of aught
But own in fear Thy grace hath wrought
What in him seemeth righteous

And thus my hope is in the Lord
And not in my own merit
I rest upon His faithful Word
To them of contrite spirit
That He is merciful and just
Here is my comfort and my trust
His help I wait with patience

Though great our sins and sore our woes
His grace much more aboundeth
His helping love no limit knows
Our utmost need it soundeth
Our kind and faithful Shepherd He
Who shall at last set Israel free
From all their sin and sorrow

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