1 Like sheep we went astray,
And broke the fold of God
Each wand'ring in a diff'rent way,
But all the downward road.
2 How dreadful was the hour
When God our wand'rings laid,
And did at once his veng'ance pour
Upon the shepherd's head.
3 How glorious was the grace,
When Christ sustain'd the stroke!
His life and blood the shepherd pays,
A ransom for the flock.
4 His honour and his breath
Were taken quite away;
Join'd with the wicked in his death
And made as vile as they.
5 But God shall raise his head,
O'er all the sons of men,
And make him see a num'rous seed,
To recompense his pain.
6 'I'll give him (saith the Lord)
'A portion with the strong:
'He shall possess a large reward,
'And hold his honours long.'
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First Line: | Like sheep we went astray |
Title: | The humiliation and exaltation of Christ |
Meter: | S. M. |
Language: | English |
Publication Date: | 1793 |
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