Scripture Verse

Whoso shall offend one of these little ones which believe in Me, it were better for him that a millstone were hanged about his neck, and that he were drowned in the depth of the sea. Woe unto the world because of offenses! For it must needs be that offenses come; but woe to that man by whom the offense cometh! Matthew 18:6–7

Introduction

Words: Charles Wes­ley, Short Hymns (Bris­tol, Eng­land: E. Far­ley, 1762), page 175, alt.

Music: Com­plete in Thee Tal­mage J. Bit­ti­ko­fer, 1921 (🔊 pdf nwc).

Alternate Tune:

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Charles Wesley (1707–1788)

Lyrics

Woe to the man, eter­nal woe
To Him by whom th’of­fense doth come!
His lot and por­tion are be­low,
His sen­tence is th’apos­tate’s doom;
Plunged in the depths of grief un­less
With brok­en heart his crime he feel;
A load of guilt shall soon de­press
His soul to the pro­found­est hell.

Ah, Sav­ior, keep my trem­bling heart,
Which feels its own in­fir­mi­ty;
One mo­ment, Lord, if Thou depart,
The dire of­fense will come by me;
But if my­self I al­ways fear,
Thou wilt dis­play Thy guard­ian love,
And give me grace to per­se­vere,
Till safe with Thee I rest above.