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The Two Debtors Once a woman silent stood While Jesus sat at meat; From her eyes she poured a flood To wash his sacred feet Shame and wonder, joy and love; All at once possessed her mind: That she e'er so vile could prove, Yet now forgiveness find. How came this vile woman here, Will Jesus notice such? Sure, if he a prophet were, He would disdain her touch! Simon thus, with scornful heart, Slighted one whom Jesus loved; But her Saviour took her part, And thus his pride reproved. If two men in debt were bound, One less, the other more; Fifty, or five hundred pound, And both alike were poor; Should the lender both forgive, When he saw them both distressed; Which of them would you believe Engaged to love him best? Surely he who most did owe, The Pharisee replied; Then our Lord, by judging so, Thou dost for her decide: Simon if like her you knew How much you forgiveness need; You like her had acted too, And welcomed me indeed! When the load of sin is felt, And much forgiveness known; Then the heart of course will melt, Though hard before as stone: Blame not then her love and tears, Greatly she in debt has been; But I have removed her fears, And pardoned all her sin. When I read this woman's case, Her love and humble zeal; I confess, with shame of face, My heart is made of steel, Much has been forgiv'n to me, Jesus paid my heavy score; What a creature must I be That I can love no more! John Newton's other poems:
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