Poem by William Cowper

Olney Hymn 12. Ephraim Repenting

     (Jeremiah, xxxi. 18-20)

    My God, till I received Thy stroke,
        How like a beast was I! 
    So unaccustom'd to the yoke,
        So backward to comply.

    With grief my just reproach I hear;
        Shame fills me at the thought, 
    How frequent my rebellions were,
        What wickedness I wrought.

    Thy merciful restraint I scorn'd,
        And left the pleasant road; 
    Yet turn me, and I shall be turn'd;
        Thou art the Lord my God.

    "Is Ephraim banish'd from my thoughts,
        Or vile in my esteem? 
    No," saith the Lord, "with all his faults,
        I still remember him.

    "Is he a dear and pleasant child?
        Yes, dear and pleasant still; 
    Though sin his foolish heart beguiled,
        And he withstood my will.

    "My sharp rebuke has laid him low,
        He seeks my face again; 
    My pity kindles at his woe,
        He shall not seek in vain." 

1. Olney Hymn 28. Jesus Hasting to Suffer
2. Olney Hymn 18. Lovest Thou Me?
3. Olney Hymn 44. On Opening a Place for Social Prayer
4. Olney Hymn 32. The Shining Light
5. Olney Hymn 37. Temptation

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