Almighty God, thy piercing eye

From Oremus Hymnal

Almighty God, thy piercing eye
strikes through the shades of night,
and our most secret actions lie
all open to thy sight.

There’s not a sin that we commit,
nor wicked word we say,
but in thy dreadful book ‘tis writ
against the judgment–day.

And must the crimes that I have done
be read and published there;
be all exposed before the sun,
while men and angels hear?

Lord, at thy feet ashamed I lie;
upward I dare not look:
pardon my sins before I die,
and blot them from thy book.

Remember all the dying pains
that my Redeemer felt;
and let his blood wash out my stains,
and answer for my guilt.

O may I now for ever fear
to indulge a sinful thought,
since the great God can see and hear,
and writes down every fault!