Poems by John Newton
Ephesus
... When thou wast filled with joy and praise ...
A Friend That Sticketh Closer Than A Brother
... Yet this glorious Friend and Brother, ...
Lovest Thou Me?
... Find, at times, the promise sweet, ...
Philadelphia
... Though small thy strength, sincere thy love ...
The Rich Man And Lazarus
... Think not the Lord's appointments strange, ...
A Brand Plucked Out Of The Fire
... Against this brand thy threats are vain ...
When Hannah Pressed With Grief
... Fresh strength they gain to run their race, ...
The Lodestone
... By love's sure light we soon perceive ...
Waiting For Spring
... Draws forth their blossoms, leaves, and fruit ...
Love-Tokens
... Break through the clouds, dear Lord, and shine! ...
Saturday Evening
... While we pray for pard'ning grace, ...
The Great Tribunal
... Say, my soul, what canst thou plead ...
Walking With God
... Though snares and dangers throng my path, ...
How Lost Was My Condition
... First, gave me sight to view him, ...
Vanity Of The Creature Sanctified
... From the earth our hearts they wean, ...