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<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=421513" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>A Brand Plucked Out Of The Fire</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=421513" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">With Satan, my accuser, near<br>My spirit trembled when I saw<br>The Lord in majesty appear,<br>And heart the language of the law. </a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=421513" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">In vain I wish'd and strove to hide<br>The tatter'd, filthy rags I wore;<br>While my fierce foe insulting cry'd<br>See what you trusted in before! </a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=421513" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">Struck dumb, and left without a plea,<br>I heard my gracious Saviour say,<br>Know Satan, I this sinner free,<br>I died to take his sin away. </a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=421513" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">This is a brand which I, in love,<br>To save from wrath and sin design!<br>In vain thy accusations prove;<br>I answer all, and call him mine. </a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=421513" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">At his rebuke the tempter fled;<br>Then he remov'd my filthy dress;<br>Poor sinner, take this robe, he said,<br>It is thy Saviour's rightousness. </a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=421513" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">And see, a crown of life prepar'd!<br>That I might thus my head adorn;<br>I thought no shame or suff'ring hard,<br>But wore for thee a crown of thorn. </a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=421513" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">O how I heard these gracious words!<br>They broke and heal'd my heart at once;<br>Constrained me to become the Lord's,<br>And all my idol-gods renounce. </a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=421513" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">Now, Satan, thou hast lost thy aim,<br>Against this brand thy threats are vain;<br>JESUS has pluck'd it from the flame,<br>And who shall put it in again?</a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><a href="http://poems.citatepedia.com/">poem</a> by <strong><a rel="author" href="http://authors.citatepedia.com/by.php?a=John+Newton">John Newton</a></strong></div>

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