Hymnal: Divine Hymns, or Spiritual Songs #68 (1800) First Line: Jesus thy blessings are not few Lyrics: 1 Jesus thy blessings are not few,
Nor is thy gospel weak;
Thy grace can melt the stubborn Jew,
And heal the dying Greek.
2 Wide as the reach of Satan's rage
Doth thy salvation flow;
It's not confin'd to sex or age,
The lofty or the low.
3 While grace is offer'd to the prince,
The poor may take their share;
No mortal has a just pretence
To perish in despair
4 Come, all ye wretched sinners, come,
He'll form your souls anew;
His gospel and his heart have room
For rebels such as you.
5 His doctrine is almighty love;
There's virtue in his name,
To turn a raven to a dove,
The lion to a lamb.
6 O could we raise a song of praise,
Half equal to his love;
The heav'ns would ring, while we should sing,
Thro' all the courts above. Languages: English
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