{"id":184,"date":"2010-06-09T14:21:13","date_gmt":"2010-06-09T14:21:13","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/truthreallymatters.com\/wordpress\/?page_id=184"},"modified":"2010-06-20T23:24:48","modified_gmt":"2010-06-20T23:24:48","slug":"in-evil-long-i-took-delight","status":"publish","type":"page","link":"https:\/\/truthreallymatters.com\/wordpress\/?page_id=184","title":{"rendered":"In Evil Long I Took Delight"},"content":{"rendered":"<p>(by John Newton&#8211;can be sung to the tune of Amazing Grace)<\/p>\n<p>In evil long I took delight,<br \/>\nUnaw\u2019d by shame or fear;<br \/>\nTill a new object struck my flight,<br \/>\nAnd stopp\u2019d my wild career.<\/p>\n<p>I saw one hanging on a tree,<br \/>\nIn agonies and blood;<br \/>\nWho fix\u2019d His languid eyes on me,<br \/>\nAs near his cross I stood.<\/p>\n<p>Sure, never till my latest breath,<br \/>\nCan I forget that look;<br \/>\nIt seem\u2019d to charge me with His death,<br \/>\nTho\u2019 not a word He spoke.<\/p>\n<p>My conscience felt, and ow\u2019d the guilt,<br \/>\nAnd plunged me in despair;<br \/>\nI saw my sins His blood had spilt,<br \/>\nAnd help\u2019d to nail Him there.<\/p>\n<p>Alas! I knew not what I did,<br \/>\nBut now my tears are vain;<br \/>\nWhere shall my trembling soul be hid?<br \/>\nFor I the Lord have slain.<\/p>\n<p>A second look He gave, which said,<br \/>\n\u201cI freely all forgive;<br \/>\nThis blood is thy ransome paid,<br \/>\nI die, that thou mays\u2019t live.\u201d<\/p>\n<p>Thus while His death my sin displays,<br \/>\nIn all its blackest hue;<br \/>\n(Such is the mystery of the grave),<br \/>\nIt seals my pardon too.<\/p>\n<p>With pleasing grief and mournful joy,<br \/>\nMy spirit now is fill\u2019d<br \/>\nThat I should such a life destroy,<br \/>\nYet live by Him I kill\u2019d.  ~~~<\/p>\n<p>John Newton, 1779  (Number 57 in the Olney hymnal)<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>(by John Newton&#8211;can be sung to the tune of Amazing Grace) In evil long I took delight, Unaw\u2019d by shame or fear; Till a new object struck my flight, And stopp\u2019d my wild career. I saw one hanging on a tree, In agonies and blood; Who fix\u2019d His languid eyes on me, As near his [&hellip;]<\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":1,"featured_media":0,"parent":143,"menu_order":0,"comment_status":"closed","ping_status":"closed","template":"","meta":{"footnotes":""},"class_list":["post-184","page","type-page","status-publish","hentry"],"_links":{"self":[{"href":"https:\/\/truthreallymatters.com\/wordpress\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/pages\/184","targetHints":{"allow":["GET"]}}],"collection":[{"href":"https:\/\/truthreallymatters.com\/wordpress\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/pages"}],"about":[{"href":"https:\/\/truthreallymatters.com\/wordpress\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/types\/page"}],"author":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/truthreallymatters.com\/wordpress\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/users\/1"}],"replies":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/truthreallymatters.com\/wordpress\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Fcomments&post=184"}],"version-history":[{"count":2,"href":"https:\/\/truthreallymatters.com\/wordpress\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/pages\/184\/revisions"}],"predecessor-version":[{"id":388,"href":"https:\/\/truthreallymatters.com\/wordpress\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/pages\/184\/revisions\/388"}],"up":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/truthreallymatters.com\/wordpress\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/pages\/143"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"https:\/\/truthreallymatters.com\/wordpress\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Fmedia&parent=184"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}