A Selection of Hymns for Public Worship. In four parts (10th ed.) (Gadsby's Hymns) ‎#167

167. Come, all harmonious tongues

1 Come, all harmonious tongues,
Your noblest music bring.
’Tis Christ the everlasting God,
And Christ the Man, we sing.

2 Tell how he took our flesh,
To take away our guilt;
Sing the dear drops of sacred blood,
That hellish monsters spilt.

3 [Alas! the cruel spear
Went deep into his side;
And the rich flood of purple gore
Their murderous weapons dyed.]

4 [The waves of swelling grief
Did o’er his bosom roll,
And mountains of almighty wrath,
Lay heavy on his soul.]

5 Down to the shades of death
He bowed his awful head;
Yet he arose to live and reign,
When death itself is dead.

6 No more the bloody spear;
The cross and nails no more;
For hell itself shakes at his name,
And all the heavens adore.

7 There the Redeemer sits,
High on his Father’s throne;
The Father lays his vengeance by,
And smiles upon his Son.

8 [There his full glories shine,
With uncreated rays;
And bless his saints’ and angels’ eyes,
To everlasting days.]

Text Information

• First Line: Come, all harmonious tongues
• Author: Watts
• Meter: S. M.
• Language: English
• Publication Date: 1844
• Scripture:
  Hebrews 9:28
  ;
  Romans 6:10
• Topic: Sufferings, Death, and Cross of Christ

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