Text: | The Love of Christ |
Author: | Hart |
1 Join, every tongue, to sing
The mercies of the Lord;
The love of Christ, our King,
Let every heart record.
He saved us from the wrath of God,
And paid our ransom with his blood.
2 What wondrous grace was this!
We sinned, and Jesus died;
He wrought the righteousness,
And we were justified.
We ran the score to lengths extreme,
And all the debt was charged on him.
3 Hell was our just desert,
And he that hell endured;
Guilt broke his guiltless heart
With wrath that we incurred;
We bruised his body, spilt his blood,
And both became our heavenly food.
Text Information | |
---|---|
First Line: | Join, every tongue, to sing |
Title: | The Love of Christ |
Author: | Hart |
Meter: | 148th |
Language: | English |
Publication Date: | 1844 |
Topic: | Lord's Supper |