Isaac Watts
Show Pity Lord
[Intro: Unknown Speaker]
Church, I come out here before you to tell you my determination. I had done said I wasn't gonna tell it, but my soul done caught on fire. Children, if you got religion down in your soul like I have in mine, you don't mind telling nobody just exactly where you going. The hellhounds have turned back off my trail, and I feel that I'm free from sin. I'm heaven bound, children. Whiles I am up here, I want Brother Brown to raise this hymn. For me, it's my old lover. Brother Brown:

[Call and Response: Brother Brown & All]
Oh yeah, show pity, Lord, O Lord, forgive
Let a repentant sinner live
Show pity, Lord, O Lord, forgive
Let a repentant rebel live

[Call and Response: Brother Brown, All, & Unknown Speaker]
Oh yes, my crimes are great, though can't surpass
The power and glory of Thy grace
My crimes are great, though can't surpass
[?]
(Come on up, children. Come on, sitting back there, [and ?/denying your heart]. You know your heart ain't right. Give God your heart. Give God your heart tonight. Don't be ashamed [?]. It might be your last time. Come on, come on, thank you, children. Thank you, thank you, come right on up here. Get up from back there, children, you come on tonight.)

[Call and Response: Brother Brown, All, & Unknown Speaker]
Oh yes, my soul is burdened down now
O wash my soul from every sin
And make my guilty conscience clean
O wash my soul from every sin
And make my guilty conscience clean
(Ought to want your soul washed tonight, children. Come on up. Come on up, children, and give God your heart. Come right on.)

[Outro: Brother Brown, All, & Unknown Speaker]
Blessed are they that mourn, for they shall be comforted
[Humming]
(Mourn it! Mourn it, children! Hey! Give God your heart. Amen. [Talk, boy, talk?]. Amen, amen.)