Thou awful GOD, by All unknown

Verse 1
Thou awful GOD, by All unknown,
Omniscient as Thou art,
Whose Ear attends the stiffled Groan,
And hears the sighing Heart;
Whose piercing Eye with Pity sees
Th’ unutterable Pain,
To Thee I offer my Distress,
And secretly complain.

Verse 2
Wretched indeed, Thou knowst, I am,
The sad Reverse of Thee,
Weigh’d down with Fear, orewhelm’d with shame
And sunk in Misery:
Thou only knowst The Reason why
In deep Distress I grieve,
Impatient, yet afraid, to die,
But more afraid to live.

Verse 3
No faintest Ray of distant Hope
My Spirit e’er shall have,
Unless thy Mercy lift me up
To look beyond the Grave;
With Final Happiness in view,
I could my Burthen bear,
And wade a Sea of Sorrows thro’
To reach my Haven there.

Verse 4
My evil things content I am
To have, while here below,
But save me from that Final Shame
That Everlasting Woe:
The Loss of One than Life more dear
I quietly sustain,
Let me but in thy Sight appear,
And find thy Love again.

Verse 5

[unfinished]

Hymnal/Album: This hymn appears in the mid-1750s manuscript “MS Richmond.” This manuscript is part of the collection of the Methodist Archive and Research Centre in The John Rylands Library, The University of Manchester (accession number MA 1977/551, Charles Wesley Notebooks Box 1). Accessed through the website of The Center for Studies in the Wesleyan Tradition, Duke Divinity School. Published in S.T. Kimbrough Jr. and Oliver A. Beckerlegge, eds., The Unpublished Poetry of Charles Wesley, vol. 1 (Nashville: Kingswood Books, 1988), page 265.
Publishing: Public Domain