1 Messiah, full of Grace
Redeem'd by thee we plead
The promise made to Abra'ms Race
To Souls for Ages dead.
2 Their Bones are quite dry'd up
Throughout the Vale appear;
Cut of and lost their last faint Hope
To see thy Kingdom here.
3 Open their Graves, and bring
The Outcasts forth to Own
Thou art their Lord, their God and King
Their true anointed One.
4 To save the Race Forlorn
Thy glorious Arm display;
And shew the World a Nation born,
A Nation in a Day!
Source: The Christians Duty, exhibited, in a series of Hymns: collected from various authors, designed for the worship of God, and for the edification of Christians (1st Ed.) #CLXXIX
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|The Cyber Hymnal #4213||Messiah, Full of Grace||Messiah, full of grace||SARAH (Arnold)||Charles Wesley||SM||<cite>Short Hymns</cite>, 1762|