| Text: | He that came down hath Ascended |
| Author: | James Relly |
Christ, our Head's gone up on high,
And we his body are;
All our sorrows we'll lay by,
And each distracting care:
Tho' we Satan's darts may feel;
Yet he can never strike us dead:
He may bruise us on the heel,
But cannot reach our Head.
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| First Line: | Christ, our Head's gone up on high |
| Title: | He that came down hath Ascended |
| Author: | James Relly |
| Meter: | P. M. |
| Language: | English |
| Publication Date: | 1792 |
| Scripture: | |
| Topic: | The Ascension of the King of Glory, leading Captivity Captive |
| Notes: | Public Domain. |