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| Text: | He suffered |
1 O Lord, when faith with fixed eyes
Beholds thy wondrous sacrifice,
Love rises to an ardent flame,
And we all other hope disclaim.
2 With cold affections who can see
The thorns, the scourge, the nails, the tree,
The flowing tears, and crimson sweat,
Thy bleeding hands, and head, and feet!
3 Jesus, what millions of our race
Have been the triumphs of thy grace,
And millions more to thee shall fly,
And on thy sacrifice rely.
4 The sorrow, shame and death were thine,
And all the stores of wrath divine!
Ours are the pardon, life and bliss:
What love can be compar'd to this!
| Text Information | |
|---|---|
| First Line: | O Lord, when faith with fixed eyes |
| Title: | He suffered |
| Language: | English |
| Publication Date: | 1789 |
| Topic: | Heidelberg Catechsim: Lord's Day 15 |
| Notes: | Public Domain. |