Whence shall my tears begin?
What first-fruits shall I bear
Of earnest sorrow for my sin?
Or how my woes declare?
O Thou! the merciful and gracious One
Forgive the foul transgressions I have done.
With Adam I have vied
Yea
passed him
in my fall;
And I am naked now
by pride
And lust made bare of all;
Of Thee
O God
and that celestial band
And all the glory of the promised land.
No earthly Eve beguiled
My body into sin:
A spiritual temptress smiled
Concupiscence within:
Unbridled passion grasped the unhallowed sweet:
Most bitter—ever bitter—was the meat.
If Adam’s righteous doom
Because he dared transgress
Thy one decree
lost Eden’s bloom
And Eden’s loveliness:
What recompense
O Lord
must I expect
Who all my life Thy quickening laws neglect?
By mine own act
like Cain
A murderer was I made:
By mine own act my soul was slain
When Thou wast disobeyed:
And lusts each day are quickened
warring still
Against Thy grace with many a deed of ill.
Thou formed’st me of clay
O heav’nly Potter! Thou
In fleshly vesture didst array
With life and breath endow.
Thou who didst make
didst ransom
and dost know
To Thy repentant creature pity show!
My guilt for vengeance cries;
But yet Thou pardonest all
And whom Thou lov’st Thou dost chastise
And mourn’st for them that fall:
Thou
as a Father
mark’st our tears and pain
And welcomest the prodigal again.
I lie before Thy door
O turn me not away!
Nor in mine old age give me o’er
To Satan for a prey!
But ere the end of life and term of grace
Thou merciful! my many sins efface!
The priest beheld
and passed
The way he had to go:
A careless glance the Levite cast
And left me to my woe:
But Thou
O Jesu
Mary’s Son
console
Draw nigh
and succor me
and make me whole!
Thou spotless Lamb divine
Who takest sins away
Remove
remove
the load that mine
Upon my conscience lay:
And
of Thy tender mercy
grant Thou me
To find remission of iniquity.
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