1 Tuned with love divine, we sing,
Glory to our God and King;
Matchless in his grace and power;
We behold, and we adore.
2 Once in floods of wrath, the Lamb
Sank, and called it baptism;
Overwhelmed was he indeed,
That his chosen might be freed.
3 [But he conquered when he fell,
And destroyed the powers of hell;
He in holy triumph broke
Sin and death’s tremendous yoke.]
4 [One with Christ, our living Head,
We were each considered dead;
With him, too, we rose again,
And with him must ever reign.]
5 Now with pleasure we attend
To his wise and just command,
And by faith therein we view
What the Lord for us went through.
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First Line: | Tuned with love divine, we sing |
Title: | Baptism |
Author: | W. Gadsby |
Meter: | 7s. |
Language: | English |
Publication Date: | 1844 |
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Topic: | Baptism |