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Come let us all, where [who] here have seen, and tasted of our Savior's grace

Author: Joseph Stennett Hymnal: Hymns and Spiritual Songs #d19 (1766) Hymnal Title: Hymns and Spiritual Songs
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The bitter Sufferings of CHRIST

Hymnal: The Psalms Hymns and Spiritual Songs of the Old and New Testament, faithfully translated into English Metre #XXV (1773) Hymnal Title: The Psalms Hymns and Spiritual Songs of the Old and New Testament, faithfully translated into English Metre First Line: Come let us all who here have seen Lyrics: 1 Come let us all, who here have seen, And tasted of our Saviour's grace, From his bless'd table to his cross, In thought, his weary footsteps trace Into the garden first he goes, Where mortal fears beset him round; Sin's pressing weight o'erwhelms his soul And sinks his body to the ground. 2 Here, prostrate as he lies, he groans, Pouring out Pray'rs with fervent Cries, 'Till he sweats drops of Blood, to mix With Floods that issue from his Eyes. Yet are his Sorrows but begun; By one Disciple He's betray'd Another Him with Oaths denies, The rest all run like sheep afraid. 3 Falsly accus'd, He's doom'd to die; Loaded with blasphemy and scorn, He's rudely buffered and bound, His naked flesh with scourges torn. His temples wear a wreath of thorns, Vile Spitting his pure face profanes; His weary shoulders bear a cross, On which He suffers mortal pains. 4 Between two thieves He ling'ring dies. While thousand tortures on Him meet: His heart's dissolv'd within; his blood flows out in streams from hands and feet. These streams, join'd with the other flood That gush'd out from his wounded side, Compose a sovereign bath, wherein The leprous Soul is purify'd. Languages: English
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The bitter Sufferings of CHRIST

Hymnal: The Psalms, Hymns and Spiritual Songs of the Old and New Testament, faithully translated into English metre #XXIVb (1758) Hymnal Title: The Psalms, Hymns and Spiritual Songs of the Old and New Testament, faithully translated into English metre First Line: Come let us all, who here have seen Lyrics: 1 Come let us all, who here have seen, And tasted of our Saviour's grace, From his bless'd table to his cross, In thought, his weary footsteps trace Into the garden first he goes, Where mortal fears beset him round; Sin's pressing weight o'erwhelms his soul And sinks his body to the ground. 2 Here, prostrate as he lies, he groans, Pouring out Pray'rs with fervent Cries, 'Till he sweats drops of Blood, to mix With Floods that issue from his Eyes. yet are his Sorrows but begun; By one disciple He's betray'd Another Him with Oaths denies, The rest all run like sheep afraid. 3 Falsly accus'd, he's doom'd to die; Loaded with blasphemy and scorn, He's rudely buffered and bound, His naked flesh with scourges torn. His temples wear a wreath of thorns, Vile Spitting his pure face profanes; His weary shoulders bear a cross, On which He suffers mortal pains. 4 Between two thieves He lingring dies. While thousand tortures on Him meet: His heart's dissolv'd within; his blood flows out in streams from hands and feet. These streams, join'd with the other flood That gush'd out from his wounded side, Compose a sovereign bath, wherein The leprous Soul is purify'd. Languages: English

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