1 When faith to Sinai looks,
It fills the heart with dread;
And justifies the dreadful stroke
That strikes the sinner dead.
2 And when by faith we trace
Christ is the only way
From endless wrath to endless bliss,
We for the blessing pray.
3 But when faith views the Lamb,
As my atoning Priest,
It magnifies his precious name,
And sets the heart at rest.
4 How precious is the faith
That God to Zion gives!
It triumphs over sin and death,
And in Jehovah lives.
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First Line: | When faith to Sinai looks |
Title: | Faith |
Author: | W. G. |
Meter: | S. M. |
Language: | English |
Publication Date: | 1844 |