Esau |
John Newton, 1779, from Olney Hymns, vol. 1, hymn 8
Poor Esau repented too late That once he his birth-right despised; And sold, for a morsel of meat, What could not too highly be prized: How great was his anguish when told, The blessing he sought to obtain, Was gone with the birth-right he sold, And none could recall it again!
2. He stands as a warning to all, | 3. What is it the world can propose? A morsel of meat at the best! For this are you willing to lose A share in the joys of the blest? Its pleasures will speedily end, Its favor and praise are but breath; And what can its profits befriend Your soul in the moment of death?
4. If Jesus for these you despise, |
5. Too often, dear Saviour, have I Preferred some poor trifle to thee; How is it thou dost not deny The blessing and birth-right to me? No better than Esau I am, Though pardon and heav'n be mine; To me belongs nothing but shame, The praise and the glory be thine. |