Thou didst Thy grace impart, And make Thy pardoning mercy known, And seal it on my heart. 2 Why this profusion of Thy grace On such a worm as me? Father, I ask in fix’d amaze, Explain the mystery. How canst Thou to a sinner’s cry Incline Thy pitying ear? Thou hear’st mine Advocate on high, And wilt for ever hear. 1259. To this man will I look, even to him, &c.—66:2. 1 HIGH on Thy heavenly throne, O look with pity down. To an abject sinner look, One that on Thy footstool lies! Help me, Lord, my heart