Text: | Jesus, Thy Blood and Righteousness |
Author: | John Wesley |
Author: | Nicolaus Ludwig von Zinzendorf |
1 Jesus, Thy blood and righteousness
My beauty are, my glorious dress;
'Midst flaming worlds, in these arrayed,
With joy shall I lift up my head.
2 Bold shall I stand in Thy great day,
For who aught to my charge shall lay?
Fully through these absolved I am
From sin and fear, from guilt and shame.
3 This spotless robe the same appears,
When ruined nature sinks in years;
No age can change its constant hue;
Thy blood preserves it ever new.
4 O let the dead now hear Thy voice;
Now bid Thy banished ones rejoice!
Their beauty this, their glorious dress,
Jesus, Thy blood and righteousness!
5 When from the dust of death I rise,
To claim my mansion in the skies,
Then this shall be my only plea:
"Jesus hath lived and died for me."
Amen.
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First Line: | Jesus, Thy blood and righteousness |
Title: | Jesus, Thy Blood and Righteousness |
Author: | John Wesley |
Author: | Nicolaus Ludwig von Zinzendorf |
Publication Date: | 1937 |