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Hymns and Tunes 1886 204

Lord, how secure my conscience was

Music: Hugh WilsonTune: Avon. C. M.C.M.

1Lord, how secure my conscience was,
And felt no inward dread!
I was alive without the law,
And thought my sins were dead.

2My hopes of bliss were firm and bright;
But since the precept came
With a convincing power and light,
I find how vile I am.

3My guilt appeared but small before,
Till terribly I saw
How perfect, holy, just, and pure,
Was thy eternal law.

4Then felt my soul the heavy load,—
My sins revived again;
I had provoked a dreadful God,
And all my hopes were slain.

5I'm sold under sin, and dead
To all that's good and just;
Tor some power to save,
To break the yoke of sin and death,
And thus redeem the slave.

Meter
C.M.
Scripture
Romans 7:9

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The verse

Meter
8.6.8.6 · as printed
Foot
iambic (da-DUM) · 72% of beats fit
Rhyme
ABCB

Could also be sung to Azmon, Coronation, Ortonville, Cantate Domino, Christmas · same meter and stresses; not printed with these words, so try it first.

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/ stressed · ˘ unstressed · ? not in the dictionary · * a word sung short, as “heav’n”

Verse 1

Lord, how secure my conscience was,//˘/˘/˘˘8A
And felt no inward dread!˘/˘/˘/6B
I was alive without the law,˘˘˘/˘/˘/8C
And thought my sins were dead.˘/˘/˘/6B

Verse 2

My hopes of bliss were firm and bright;˘/˘/˘/˘/8A
But since the precept came˘/˘///6B
With a convincing power and light,˘˘˘/˘/˘/8A*
I find how vile I am.˘///˘˘6C

Verse 3

My guilt appeared but small before,˘/˘/˘/˘/8A
Till terribly I saw//˘˘˘/6B
How perfect, holy, just, and pure,/˘//˘/˘/8C
Was thy eternal law.˘/˘/˘/6B

Verse 4

Then felt my soul the heavy load,—//˘/˘/˘/8A
My sins revived again;˘/˘/˘/6B
I had provoked a dreadful God,˘˘˘/˘/˘/8C
And all my hopes were slain.˘/˘/˘/6D

Verse 5

I'm sold under sin, and dead///˘/˘/7A
To all that's good and just;˘///˘/6B
Tor some power to save,///˘˘/6C
To break the yoke of sin and death,˘/˘/˘/˘/8D
And thus redeem the slave.˘/˘/˘/6C

Counted by machine from the CMU Pronouncing Dictionary. It cannot hear emphasis or a poet’s licence, so treat it as a place to start reading, not the last word.