Oliver Holden - Confession - текст песни (слова)

XII.
 Lord, 'tis against Thy face
 My sins like arrows rise,
 And yet, and yet (O matchless grace!)
 Thy thunder silent lies.
 XIII.
 O shall I never feel
 The meltings of Thy love!
 Am I of such hell-hardened steel
 That mercy cannot move?
 XIV.
 Now, for one powerful glance,
 Dear Savior, from Thy face !
 This rebel heart no more withstands,
 But sinks beneath Thy grace.
 XV.
 Overcome by dying love I fall;
 Here at Thy cross I lie:
 And throw my flesh, my soul, my all,
 And weep, and love, and die.