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23. Ensnared, too long, my heart has been
Hymn 23
Ensnared, too long, my heart has been In folly’s hurtful ways; O, may I now, at length, begin To hear what Wisdom says!
’Tis JESUS, from the mercy–seat, Invites me to his rest; He calls poor sinners to his feet To make them truly blest.
Approach my soul to Wisdom’s gates While it is called today; No one who watches there and waits Shall e’er be turned away.
He will not let me seek in vain, For all, who trust his word, Shall everlasting life obtain, And favor from the LORD.
LORD, I have hated thee too long, And dared thee to thy face; I’ve done my soul exceeding wrong In slighting all thy .
Now I would break my league with death, And live to thee alone; O let thy Spirit’s seal of faith, Secure me for thine own.
Let all the assembled here, Yea, let all heav’n rejoice; That I begin with this new–year, To make the LORD my choice.