John Newton

(24 July 1725 – 21 December 1807 / London, England)

John Newton Poems

1. A Brand Plucked Out Of The Fire 4/19/2010
2. A Friend That Sticketh Closer Than A Brother 4/19/2010
3. A Sick Soul 4/19/2010
4. Adam 4/19/2010
5. Amazing Grace 1/3/2003
6. Ask What I Shall Give Thee (I) 4/19/2010
7. Ask What I Shall Give Thee (Ii) 4/19/2010
8. Ask What I Shall Give Thee (Iii) 4/19/2010
9. At The Close Of The Year 1/3/2003
10. Balaam's Wish 4/19/2010
11. Bartimaeus 4/19/2010
12. Belshazzar 4/19/2010
13. Bitter And Sweet 1/3/2003
14. But One Loaf 4/19/2010
15. Cain And Abel 4/19/2010
16. Dagon Before The Ark 4/19/2010
17. David's Fall 4/19/2010
18. Dwelling In Mesech 4/19/2010
19. Ebenezer 1/3/2003
20. Elijah Fed By Ravens 4/19/2010
21. Ephesus 4/19/2010
22. Esau 4/19/2010
23. Faith's Review And Expectation (Amazing Grace) 12/31/2002
24. Father Forgive Them 4/19/2010
25. Gibeon 4/19/2010
26. Gideon's Fleece 4/19/2010
27. Harvest 4/19/2010
28. He Led Them By A Right Way 4/19/2010
29. How Lost Was My Condition 4/19/2010
30. How Sweet The Name Of Jesus Sounds 4/19/2010
31. Humbled And Silenced By Mercy 4/19/2010
32. In Evil Long I Took Delight 4/19/2010
33. Is This Thy Kindness To Thy Friend (Christ A Redeemer And Friend) 4/19/2010
34. Jacob's Ladder 4/19/2010
35. Jericho; Or, The Waters Healed 4/19/2010
36. Joseph Made Known To His Brethren 4/19/2010
37. Joy And Peace In Believing 1/3/2003
38. Laodicea 4/19/2010
39. Look Unto Me, And Be Ye Saved 4/19/2010
40. Looking Unto Jesus 4/19/2010
Best Poem of John Newton

Amazing Grace

Amazing grace! (how sweet the sound!)
That sav'd a wretch like me!
I once was lost, but now am found;
Was blind, but now I see.

'Twas grace that taught my heart to fear,
And grace my fears reliev'd;
How precious did that grace appear,
The hour I first believ'd!

Thro' many dangers, toils, and snares,
I have already come;
'Tis grace has brought me safe thus far,
And grace will lead me home.

The Lord has promis'd good to me,
His word my hope secures;
He will my shield and portion be,
As long as life endures.

Yes, when this flesh ...

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On Dreaming

When slumber seals our weary eyes,
The busy fancy wakeful keeps;
The scenes which then before us rise,
Prove something in us never sleeps.

As in another world we seem,
A new creation of our own,
All appears real, though a dream,
And all familiar, though unknown.

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