Poems by John Newton
Harvest
... Threatened oft, yet still it blooms, ...
The Effort
... Be Thou my shield and hiding-place, ...
What Think Ye Of Christ?
... is the test To try both your state and your scheme ...
The Refuge, River, And Rock Of The Church
... This land, through which his pilgrims go, ...
The Creatures In The Lord's Hands
... Like harmless lambs, nor touched their prey ...
Joseph Made Known To His Brethren
... I am Jesus, whom thou hast blasphemed, ...
Satan Returning
... But though the house seem swept and clean, ...
Balaam's Wish
... None but the righteous whom they hate, ...
Peter Walking Upon The Water
... Then filled with wonder, joy and love, ...
Salvation Drawing Nearer
... Seek thee while thou may'st be found ...
My Grace Is Sufficient For Thee
... Though weak I'm strong, though troubled blest, ...
The Disciples At Sea
... They strove, though in vain, for a while, ...
What Shall I Render
... My best is stained and dyed with sin, ...
The Gourd
... His word the threat'ning worm controlled, ...
Weeping Mary
... Spice she brought, and sweet perfume, ...
