| Text: | At Thy Command, Our Dearest Lord |
| Author: | Isaac Watts |
| Tune: | TUGWOOD |
| Composer: | Nicholas Gatty |
1 At thy command, our dearest Lord,
here we attend thy dying feast;
thy blood like wine adorns thy board,
and thine own flesh feeds ev'ry guest.
2 Let the vain world pronounce it shame,
and fling their scandals on his cause;
we come to boast our Savior's name,
and make our triumph in his cross.
3 With joy we tell the scoffing age,
he that was dead has left his tomb:
he lives above their utmost rage,
and we are waiting till he come.
| Text Information | |
|---|---|
| First Line: | At thy command, our dearest Lord |
| Title: | At Thy Command, Our Dearest Lord |
| Author: | Isaac Watts (1707) |
| Meter: | LM |
| Language: | English |
| Publication Date: | 1985 |
| Scripture: | ; |
| Tune Information | |
|---|---|
| Name: | TUGWOOD |
| Composer: | Nicholas Gatty (1906) |
| Meter: | LM |
| Key: | D Major |