The phrase "transgressions" resonates through 11 hymns, touching hearts across generations.
transgressions
...O return ye unto God!
He’ll forgive your transgressions,
And remember them no more;...
O return ye unto God!
He’ll forgive your transgressions,
And remember them no more;
...My sins all confess.
Emptied vessel, all transgressions
Thoroughly confessed....
My sins all confess.
Emptied vessel, all transgressions
Thoroughly confessed.
...Has He not saved, but been detained?
Were my transgressions, sins, too great?
My sins too many to forgive?...
Has He not saved, but been detained?
Were my transgressions, sins, too great?
My sins too many to forgive?
...There on the cross He was wounded for me;
Gone my transgressions, and now I am free,
All because Jesus was wounded for me....
There on the cross He was wounded for me;
Gone my transgressions, and now I am free,
All because Jesus was wounded for me.
...My Savior’s obedience and blood
Hide all my transgressions from view.
The work which His goodness began,...
My Savior’s obedience and blood
Hide all my transgressions from view.
The work which His goodness began,
...And from my sin cleanse me.
For I do know my transgressions,
And my sin’s before me continually....
And from my sin cleanse me.
For I do know my transgressions,
And my sin’s before me continually.
...Upon His faultless Lamb, my
Transgressions God did lay,
Made Him in my place suffer,...
Upon His faultless Lamb, my
Transgressions God did lay,
Made Him in my place suffer,
...Precious blood has flowed out for us,
Sins, transgressions, cleared away;
Righteousness and anger toward us...
Precious blood has flowed out for us,
Sins, transgressions, cleared away;
Righteousness and anger toward us
...The bread and the cup manifest
You were wounded for all our transgressions,
Bore stripes for our healing and rest....
The bread and the cup manifest
You were wounded for all our transgressions,
Bore stripes for our healing and rest.
...God’s dear Son is Lord of all.
Savior, pardon my transgressions,
For my love is still so small;...
God’s dear Son is Lord of all.
Savior, pardon my transgressions,
For my love is still so small;
...Men oppressed and judged You then;
Our transgressions caused You wounding,
Pain and suffering all consuming,...
Men oppressed and judged You then;
Our transgressions caused You wounding,
Pain and suffering all consuming,
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