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1
Lord, reveal Thyself to me, That the flesh I’ll fully know; May Thy grace so work in me, That in dust I’ll lowly bow. How I long for victory, Yet, thru all my life, how weak! Evil things I cannot leave, Nor can do the good I seek.
DLord,
re
G
veal
Thy
A
self
to
A-D-Bm
me,
That the
G
flesh
I'll
A
fully
A-D-Bm
know;
May Thy
G
grace
so
A
work
in
A-G♭m-Bm
me,
That in
G
dust
I'll lowly
G-A-A7
bow.
How I
G♭m
long
for
victo
G♭m-Bm-D
ry,
Yet, thru
G
all
my
E7
life,
how
E7-A-A7
weak!
Evil
G♭m
things
I cannot
G♭m-Bm-D
leave,
Nor can
G
do
the
A7
good
I
A7-G-D
seek.
2
Inwardly I want the Lord, But my conduct hateful is; Though I would, I cannot change, O what real bondage ’tis! By God’s law my sin’s revealed, But the law of sin doth bind; Though I struggle to be free, No release my soul can find.
Inwardly I want the Lord,
But my conduct hateful is;
Though I would, I cannot change,
O what real bondage ’tis!
By God's law my sin's revealed,
But the law of sin doth bind;
Though I struggle to be free,
No release my soul can find.
D GInwardly
I
A
want
the
A-D-Bm
Lord,
But my
G
conduct
A
hateful
A-D-Bm
is;
Though I
G
would,
I
A
cannot
A-G♭m-Bm
change,
O what
G
real
bondage ’tis!
By God's
G♭m
law
my sin's
G♭m-Bm-D
revealed,
But the
G
law
of
E7
sin
doth
E7-A-A7
bind;
Though I
G♭m
struggle
to be
G♭m-Bm-D
free,
No
G
release
my
A7
soul
can
A7-G-D
find.
3
Many times I fall and rise, Oft resolve, and often fail; Craving vict’ry, I retreat, And my sad defeat bewail. Truly I am sold to sin And completely powerless; There’s no good within my flesh, All is dark and sinfulness.
Many times I fall and rise,
Oft resolve, and often fail;
Craving vict'ry, I retreat,
And my sad defeat bewail.
Truly I am sold to sin
And completely powerless;
There's no good within my flesh,
All is dark and sinfulness.
DMany
G
times
I
A
fall
and
A-D-Bm
rise,
Oft
G
resolve,
and
A
often
A-D-Bm
fail;
Craving
G
vict'ry,
A
I
A-G♭m-Bm
retreat,
And my
G
sad
defeat
G-A-A7
bewail.
Truly
G♭m
I
am sold to
G♭m-Bm-D
sin
And
G
completely
E7 E7-A-A7
powerless;
There's no
G♭m
good
within my
G♭m-Bm-D
flesh,
All is
G
dark
and
A7 A7-G-D
sinfulness.
4
Now I know myself in part, And confess my helplessness; All my temperament is odd, All my life corrupted is. Subtle self I cannot trust, Nor to fleshly strength can cling; All my trust and all my hope Is in Jesus Christ my King.
Now I know myself in part,
And confess my helplessness;
All my temperament is odd,
All my life corrupted is.
Subtle self I cannot trust,
Nor to fleshly strength can cling;
All my trust and all my hope
Is in Jesus Christ my King.
DNow
I
G
know
A
myself
in
A-D-Bm
part,
And
G
confess
my
A A-D-Bm
helplessness;
All my
G A
temperament
A-G♭m-Bm
is
odd,
All my
G
life
corrupted
G-A-A7
is.
Subtle
G♭m
self
I cannot
G♭m-Bm-D
trust,
Nor to
G
fleshly
E7
strength
can
E7-A-A7
cling;
All my
G♭m
trust
and all my
G♭m-Bm-D
hope
Is in
G
Jesus
A7
Christ
my
A7-G-D
King.
5
May the Cross put me to death That on Christ I may rely; May His Holy Spirit fill, That Himself I may apply. May His death so work in me Daily deeper than before, That my self may be destroyed And His life thru me may pour.
May the Cross put me to death
That on Christ I may rely;
May His Holy Spirit fill,
That Himself I may apply.
May His death so work in me
Daily deeper than before,
That my self may be destroyed
And His life thru me may pour.
DMay
the
G
Cross
put
A
me
to
A-D-Bm
death
That on
G
Christ
I
A
may
A-D-Bm
rely;
May His
G
Holy
A
Spirit
A-G♭m-Bm
fill,
That
G
Himself
I may
G-A-A7
apply.
May His
G♭m
death
so work in
G♭m-Bm-D
me
Daily
G
deeper
E7
than
E7-A-A7
before,
That my
G♭m
self
may be
G♭m-Bm-D
destroyed
And His
G
life
thru
A7
me
may
A7-G-D
pour.
6
O how bitter is my case! Who this wretched slave can free, Who deliver from this death, To a life of victory? Jesus shed His blood for me, Christ is now my holiness; I receive Him as my life And my portion measureless.
O how bitter is my case!
Who this wretched slave can free,
Who deliver from this death,
To a life of victory?
Jesus shed His blood for me,
Christ is now my holiness;
I receive Him as my life
And my portion measureless.
DO
how
G
bitter
A
is
my
A-D-Bm
case!
Who this
G
wretched
A
slave
can
A-D-Bm
free,
Who
G
deliver
A
from
this
A-G♭m-Bm
death,
To a
G
life
of
G-A-A7
victory?
Jesus
G♭m
shed
His blood for
G♭m-Bm-D
me,
Christ is
G
now
my
E7 E7-A-A7
holiness;
I
G♭m
receive
Him as my
G♭m-Bm-D
life
And my
G
portion
A7 A7-G-D
measureless.
7
Now I’m wholly sanctified, Selfless, I obey His word; Nevermore to feel ashamed When I come before the Lord. How transcendent is this life! Grace thru faith He gives to me! Praise the Lord, He heard my cry And has made me wholly free.
As I listened to the music and read the words to this powerful hymn all I could do is agree with the words and weep. Knowing full well there is no hope in my flesh. And if there is any hope for help, change and new life that only in the Christ of the Bible, that Holy Son of God, is forgiveness and strength and grace to overcome. Not in me but in Him. He is able to do above and beyond in me and in us what we ask or think. He sees my heart, knows my weakness. Please Lord help me to sin less and love more. One day we will be at Your throne and all I will have to give is my thanks for who YOU are. For in me dwells nothing of merit. Just that You oh Lord in Your grace looked down and sent YOUR ONLY SON to take my place for the sin I am. Thank You, Thank You Amen.