Isaac Watts, 1674-1748
O Blessed souls are they|
Whose sins are covered o'er!
Divinely blest, to whom the Lord
Imputes their guilt no more.
2. They mourn their follies past,
3. While I concealed my guilt,|
I felt the fest'ring wound;
Till I confessed my sins to thee,
And ready pardon found.
4. Let sinners learn to pray,
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