Consecration, Entire Sanctification
4 items
Charles Wesley·Post-Reformation
Verse 1
Forever here my rest shall be,
Close to thy bleeding side;
’Tis all my hope and all my plea,
“For me the Savior died.”
Verse 2
My dying Savior and my God,
Fountain for guilt and sin,
Sprinkle me ever with thy blood,
And cleanse and keep me clean.
Verse 3
Wash me and make me thus thine own,
Wash me, and mine thou art!
Wash me, but not my feet alone,
My hands, my head, my heart!
Verse 4
Th’ atonement of thy blood apply
Till faith to sight improve,
Till hope in full fruition die,
And all my soul be love.
Charles Wesley, “Forever Here My Rest Shall Be”
Charles Wesley·Post-Reformation
Verse 1
Love divine, all love excelling,
Joy of heaven, to earth come down;
Fix in us thy humble dwelling;
All thy faithful mercies crown;
Jesus, thou art all compassion;
Pure, unbounded love thou art;
Visit us with thy salvation;
Enter every trembling heart.
Verse 2
Breathe, oh, breathe thy Holy Spirit
Into every troubled breast,
Let us all thy grace inherit;
Let us find thy promised rest;
Take away the love of sinning;
Take our load of guilt away;
End the work of thy beginning;
Bring us to eternal day.
Verse 3
Carry on thy new creation;
Pure and holy may we be;
Let us see our whole salvation
Perfectly secured by thee:
Change from glory into glory,
Till in heaven we take our place,
Till we cast our crowns before thee,
Lost in wonder, love, and praise.
Charles Wesley, “Love Divine, All Love Excelling”
Charles Wesley·Post-Reformation
Verse 1
My God, I know, I feel thee mine,
And will not quit my claim
Till all I have is lost in thine,
And all renewed I am.
Verse 2
I hold thee with a trembling hand,
And will not let thee go,
Till steadfastly by faith I stand
And all thy goodness know.
Verse 3
Jesus, thine all-victorious love
Shed in my heart abroad:
Then shall my feet no longer rove,
Rooted and fixed in God.
Verse 4
Refining fire, go through my heart,
Illuminate my soul;
Scatter thy life through every part,
And sanctify the whole.
Charles Wesley, “My God, I Know, I Feel Thee Mine”
Phoebe Palmer·Modern
Verse 1
Oh, now I see the crimson wave,
The fountain deep and wide;
Jesus, my Lord, mighty to save,
Points to his wounded side.
Refrain
The cleansing stream I see! I see!
I plunge, and oh, it cleanseth me;
Oh, praise the Lord! it cleanseth me,
It cleanseth me, yes, cleanseth me.
Verse 2
I rise to walk in heaven’s own light,
Above the world and sin,
With heart made pure, and garments white,
And Christ enthroned within.
Verse 3
Amazing grace! ’tis heaven below
To feel the blood applied;
And Jesus, only Jesus know,
My Jesus crucified.
Phoebe Palmer, “Oh, Now I See the Crimson Wave”