Verse 1
Wounded by the Spirit’s sword,
Which joints and marrow parts,
Jesus’ efficacious word,
They own, has reach’d their hearts,
Laid the depths of Satan bare,
The soul’s most intimate recess:
Now they all their deeds declare,
And all their sins confess.
Verse 2
O that we who have believ’d
May thus our fall bemoan,
Self-condemn’d, and deeply griev’d
For faith and mercy groan,
(Vilest we of all mankind
To trample on his pardning love)
Restless, till again we find
Our Advocate above!