Psalm King James Version (KJV). 6 I stretch forth my hands unto thee: my soul thirsteth after thee, as a thirsty land. Selah. 7 Hear me speedily, O Lord: my spirit faileth: hide not thy face from me, lest I be like unto them that go down into the pit. 8 Cause me to hear thy lovingkindness in the morning; for in thee do I trust: cause me to know the way wherein I should walk; for I lift. No Other Help I Know (Lord I Lift My Hands to Thee) No Other Help I Know, * written by Charles Wesley, is a song often heard in African-American churches. The scriptural basis for this hymn is Psalm , which says: “I have stretched out my hands unto Thee.”. Father I stretch my hands to Thee; No other help I know; If Thou withdraw Thyself from me, Ah, wither shall I go? What did Thine only son endure Before I drew my breath! What pain, what labour, to secure My soul from endless death! O Jesus, could I this believe, I now should feel Thy power, And all my wants Thou wouldst relieve In this accepted hour. Father, I stretch my hands to Thee.C. Wesley. [Faith desired.]From Psalms & Hymns, , in 6 stanzas of 4 lines, and entitled "A Prayer for Faith" (Poetical Works, , vol. ii. p. 13).In M. Madan included 3 stanzas in his Collection, and thus introduced it into the Church of altered text in the Wesleyan Hymn Book was given in the Supplement of that hymnal in
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1 Lord, through the blood of the Lamb that was slain, Cleansing for me; From all the guilt of my sins now I claim Cleansing from thee. Sinful and black though the past may have been, Many the crushing defeats I have seen, Yet on thy promise, O Lord, now I lean, Cleansing for me. 2 From all the sins over which I have wept, Cleansing for me;. Behold, I am against thee, O destroying mountain, said the LORD, which destroys all the earth; and I will stretch out my hand upon thee and roll thee down from the rocks and will make thee a burnt mountain. 6 Thou hast forsaken me, saith the LORD, thou art gone backward: therefore will I stretch out my hand against thee, and destroy thee; I am weary with repenting. 7 And I will fan them with a fan in the gates of the land; I will bereave them of children, I will destroy my people, since they return not from their ways. Woodbury: Take my heart, O Father! Take it Mason: Nearer, my God, to Thee Doane: More love to Thee, O Christ Kingsley: Walk in the light Anonymous: Lord, at thy mercy seat Nares: Rise, my soul, and stretch thy wings Love and Loyalty (Hymns ).