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In times of repentance, I find my words run dry...they just don't cut it. 
This is when I look to hymns, such as "Arise, my soul, arise".
These lyrics speak hope into the guilty soul, reminding us that our right-standing with God is grounded purely in Christ's atonement and imputed righteousness. We are declared righteous, because Christ is righteous and He is our righteousness. 
May you find comfort in these lyrics. 


The words are by Charles Wesley. 
The music is my own. 
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Arise, soul arise

(Words by Charles Wesley, Music by Dan Wallis)
Arise, my soul, arise; shake off thy guilty fears;
The bleeding sacrifice in my behalf appears:
Before the throne my surety stands,
Before the throne my surety stands,
My name is written on His hands.

He ever lives above, for me to intercede;
His all redeeming love, His precious blood, to plead:
His blood atoned for Adam’s race,
His blood atoned for Adam’s race,
And sprinkles now the throne of grace.

Five bleeding wounds He bears; received on Calvary;
They pour effectual prayers; they strongly plead for me:
'Forgive him, O forgive,' they cry,
'Forgive him, O forgive,' they cry,
'Nor let that ransomed sinner die!'

The Father hears Him pray, His dear anointed One; 
He cannot turn away, the presence of His Son;
His Spirit answers to the blood,
His Spirit answers to the blood,
And tells me I am born of God.

My God is reconciled; His pardoning voice I hear;
He owns me for His child; I can no longer fear:
With confidence I now draw nigh,
With confidence I now draw nigh,
And 'Father, Abba, Father,' cry. 

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I came across the lyrics to the hymn below, about an hour ago, from a facebook hymn forum I'm a part of. For the first time in a long time, I just picked up my guitar and started fingerpicking and singing, seeing where it took me. It took me to a fairly immediate melody and chord structure (first time of playing). I then played it a couple more times to iron a couple of kinks, et voila! The version below is my third take. It's a bit rough and ready - a couple of my notes are a bit 'off'. Nevertheless, I hope you enjoy! The lyrics are a pertinent reminder to me of God's idea of what consitutes "riches" (hint: it's not what usually tops my list).

I find it's better to listen to it in headphones - you can hear the nuances and tones of the fingerpicking far better. The pause at the beginning and end of the song stems from my having to hit record at the back of the sanctuary before  running to the guitar and mic on the platform at the front of the sanctuary (told you it was rough and ready!)

Cheers
Dan

The Riches of Love

The treasures of earth are not mine
I hold not its silver and gold
But a treasure far greater is mine
I have riches of value untold

The treasures of earth must all fall
Its riches and honor decay
But the riches of love that are mine
Even death cannot take them away

O the depth of the riches of love
The riches of love in Christ Jesus!
Far better than gold, or wealth untold
Are the riches of love in Christ Jesus


Compared with the riches of love
The wealth of the world is but dross
I will seek but Christ Jesus to win
And for Him I count all things but loss

Come, take of the riches of Christ
Exhaustless and free is the store
Of its wonderful fullness receive
Till you hunger and thirst nevermore

Rev. Henry Burns Hartzler - 1888


But whatever was to my profit I now consider loss for the sake of Christ. What is more, I consider everything a loss compared to the surpassing greatness of knowing Christ Jesus my Lord, for whose sake I have lost all things. I consider them rubbish, that I may gain Christ and be found in him, not having a righteousness of my own that comes from the law, but that which is through faith in Christ—the righteousness that comes from God and is by faith. I want to know Christ and the power of his resurrection and the fellowship of sharing in his sufferings, becoming like him in his death, and so, somehow, to attain to the resurrection from the dead. (Philippians 3:7-10)


“The kingdom of heaven is like treasure hidden in a field. When a man found it, he hid it again, and then in his joy went and sold all he had and bought that field. 
“Again, the kingdom of heaven is like a merchant looking for fine pearls. 46 When he found one of great value, he went away and sold everything he had and bought it. (Matthew 13:44-45)
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Is your soul feeling weary and seeking refuge? Try praying this prayer out loud to God right now. 


1. Dear refuge of my weary soul,
On Thee, when sorrows rise 
On Thee, when waves of trouble roll,
My fainting hope relies 
To Thee I tell each rising grief,
For Thou alone canst heal 
Thy Word can bring a sweet relief,
For every pain I feel

2. But oh! When gloomy doubts prevail,
I fear to call Thee mine 
The springs of comfort seem to fail,
And all my hopes decline
Yet gracious God, where shall I flee?
Thou art my only trust 
And still my soul would cleave to Thee 
Though prostrate in the dust

3. Hast Thou not bid me seek Thy face, 
And shall I seek in vain? 
And can the ear of sovereign grace, 
Be deaf when I complain?
No still the ear of sovereign grace,
Attends the mourner's prayer
Oh may I ever find access,
To breathe my sorrows there

4. Thy mercy seat is open still,
Here let my soul retreat 
With humble hope attend Thy will,
And wait beneath Thy feet, 
Thy mercy seat is open still,
Here let my soul retreat
With humble hope attend Thy will,
And wait beneath Thy feet


Author: Anne Steele (1716-1778)
To read a short biography about Anne Steele, click here.
I heard this hymn for the first time on a worship album I was listening to. The honesty and hope in the lyrics spoke to me in a profound way. I carry a hymn book in my man-purse wherever I go. It's like a book of instant prayers, ready to access and pray to our Father who is constantly listening. Do you find you run out of words sometimes? Well, why not starting packing a hymn book in your man purse and see where it takes you!