John Newton

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

John Newton Poems

121. Waiting For Spring 4/19/2010
122. What Think Ye Of Christ? 4/19/2010
123. Ask What I Shall Give Thee (Iii) 4/19/2010
124. The Inward Warfare 4/19/2010
125. Martha And Mary 4/19/2010
126. Ask What I Shall Give Thee (Ii) 4/19/2010
127. The Good Physician 4/19/2010
128. Jacob's Ladder 4/19/2010
129. The Good Samaritan 4/19/2010
130. Adam 4/19/2010
131. Bartimaeus 4/19/2010
132. Father Forgive Them 4/19/2010
133. The Joy Of The Lord Is Your Strength 4/19/2010
134. A Friend That Sticketh Closer Than A Brother 4/19/2010
135. A Sick Soul 4/19/2010
136. A Brand Plucked Out Of The Fire 4/19/2010
137. Men Honoured Above Angels 1/3/2003
138. Saturday Evening 1/3/2003
139. Esau 4/19/2010
140. Elijah Fed By Ravens 4/19/2010
141. The World 1/3/2003
142. Praise For The Incarnation 1/3/2003
143. Cain And Abel 4/19/2010
144. On Dreaming 1/3/2003
145. Joy And Peace In Believing 1/3/2003
146. Prayer Answered By Crosses 1/3/2003
147. The Day Of Judgement 1/3/2003
148. At The Close Of The Year 1/3/2003
149. Ebenezer 1/3/2003
150. Bitter And Sweet 1/3/2003
151. Faith's Review And Expectation (Amazing Grace) 12/31/2002
152. Amazing Grace 1/3/2003
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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Bitter And Sweet

Kindle, Saviour, in my heart,
A flame of love divine;
Hear, for mine I trust thou art,
And sure I would be thine;
If my soul has felt thy grace,
If to me thy name is known;
Why should trifles fill the place
Due to thyself alone?

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