I.CXI | The Psalms of David#I.CXII | I.CXIII |
1 So did the Hebrew Prophet raise
The Brazen Serpent high;
The Wounded felt immediate Ease,
The Camp forbore to die.
2 Look upward in the dying Hour,
And live, the Prophet cries;
But Christ performs a nobler Cure,
When Faith lifts up her Eyes.
3 High on the Cross the Saviour hung,
High in the Heav'ns he reigns;
Here Sinners, by th' old Serpent stung
Look, and forget their Pains.
4 When God's own Son is lifted up,
A dying World revives;
The Jew beholds the glorious Hope,
Th' expiring Gentile lives.
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First Line: | So did the Hebrew Prophet raise |
Language: | English |
Publication Date: | 1766 |
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Topic: | Christ: Our Physician; Brazen Serpent; Looking to Jesus |