The Good That I Would I Do Not

Verse 1

I would, but cannot sing, I would, but cannot pray; For satan meets me when I try, And frights my soul away.

Verse 2

I would, but can't repent, Tho' I endeavor oft; This stony heart can ne'er relent, 'Till Jesus makes it soft.

Verse 3

I would, but cannot love, Tho' wooed by love divine; No arguments have pow'r to move A soul so base as mine.

Verse 4

I would, but cannot rest In God's most holy will; I know what he appoints is best, Yet murmur at it still.

Verse 5

O could I but believe! Then all would easy be; I would but cannot--Lord relieve; My help must come from thee!