John Newton

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

John Newton Poems

81. What Shall I Render 4/19/2010
82. Old-Testament Gospel 4/19/2010
83. The Borrowed Axe 4/19/2010
84. Looking Unto Jesus 4/19/2010
85. The Woman Of Samaria 4/19/2010
86. The Wheat And Tares 4/19/2010
87. Vanity Of Life 4/19/2010
88. The Foolish Virgins 4/19/2010
89. Time How Swift 4/19/2010
90. The Lord's Call To His Children 4/19/2010
91. The Power And Triumph Of Faith 4/19/2010
92. The Creatures In The Lord's Hands 4/19/2010
93. Salvation Drawing Nearer 4/19/2010
94. Jacob's Ladder 4/19/2010
95. The Believer's Safety (Ii) 4/19/2010
96. The Lodestone 4/19/2010
97. The Death Of Stephen 4/19/2010
98. Belshazzar 4/19/2010
99. The Heart Taken 4/19/2010
100. Dagon Before The Ark 4/19/2010
101. The Rich Man And Lazarus 4/19/2010
102. That Rock Was Christ 4/19/2010
103. The Pool Of Bethesda 4/19/2010
104. What Think Ye Of Christ? 4/19/2010
105. The Barren Fig-Tree 4/19/2010
106. The Gourd 4/19/2010
107. David's Fall 4/19/2010
108. The Hiding Place 4/19/2010
109. Dwelling In Mesech 4/19/2010
110. The Lord Is My Portion 4/19/2010
111. The Rebel's Surrender To Grace (Lord, What Wilt Thou Have Me To Do?) 4/19/2010
112. The Prodigal Son 4/19/2010
113. The Golden Calf 4/19/2010
114. The Resurrection And The Life 4/19/2010
115. Gibeon 4/19/2010
116. But One Loaf 4/19/2010
117. Walking With God 4/19/2010
118. Ephesus 4/19/2010
119. The Lord Will Provide 4/19/2010
120. Balaam's Wish 4/19/2010

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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 ...

Read the full of Amazing Grace

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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