John Newton

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

John Newton Poems

121. Looking Unto Jesus 4/19/2010
122. Lovest Thou Me? 4/19/2010
123. Bartimaeus 4/19/2010
124. Trust Of The Wicked, And The Righteous Compared 4/19/2010
125. What Shall I Render 4/19/2010
126. The Resurrection And The Life 4/19/2010
127. Vanity Of The Creature Sanctified 4/19/2010
128. A Brand Plucked Out Of The Fire 4/19/2010
129. In Evil Long I Took Delight 4/19/2010
130. The Prodigal Son 4/19/2010
131. The Golden Calf 4/19/2010
132. The Lord Will Provide 4/19/2010
133. The Day Of Judgement 1/3/2003
134. Cain And Abel 4/19/2010
135. Elijah Fed By Ravens 4/19/2010
136. Ebenezer 1/3/2003
137. A Friend That Sticketh Closer Than A Brother 4/19/2010
138. The Inward Warfare 4/19/2010
139. What Think Ye Of Christ? 4/19/2010
140. On Dreaming 1/3/2003
141. Jacob's Ladder 4/19/2010
142. Father Forgive Them 4/19/2010
143. Prayer Answered By Crosses 1/3/2003
144. Joy And Peace In Believing 1/3/2003
145. Walking With God 4/19/2010
146. Martha And Mary 4/19/2010
147. The Good Samaritan 4/19/2010
148. Bitter And Sweet 1/3/2003
149. Faith's Review And Expectation (Amazing Grace) 12/31/2002
150. The Joy Of The Lord Is Your Strength 4/19/2010
151. Waiting For Spring 4/19/2010
152. Amazing Grace 1/3/2003

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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 ...

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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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