 | Collection - 1767 - 216 страници
...hath done* Behold thy Sorrow, Sin, and Grief, •".-••-, . . Are laid on GOD'S eternal SON. II. See ! from his Head, his Hands, his Feet, Sorrow and Love flow mingling down, Did e'er fuch Love, fuch Sorrow meet, Or Thorns compote fo bright a Crown ? -III."Were... | |
 | Hymns - 1772 - 320 страници
...boaft, Save in the crofs of Chrift my God ; All the vain things that charm me moft, • I facrifice them to his blood. 3 See from his head, his hands,...feet, Sorrow and love flow mingled down ! Did e'er fuch love and forrow meet ? Or thorns compofe fo rich a crown ? ij. Were the whole realm of nature... | |
 | Collection - 1774 - 426 страници
...mould boaft, Save in thecrofe-of Onaist my Gob ; All the vain things that charm me nfoft, I facrifice them to his blood. 3 See from his head, his hands, his feet, Sorrow and love flow mingling down ! Did e'er fuch love, fuch forrow meet ? Or thorns compofe fo bright a crown ? 4 Were... | |
 | David Simpson - 1780 - 628 страници
...Chrift my God : All the vain Things that charm me mart, I facrirke them to his Blood. 3 See from hi Head, his Hands, his Feet, Sorrow and Love flow mingled down \ Did e'er fuch Love and Sorrow meet ? Or Thorns compofe fo rich a Crown ? 4 Were the whole Realm of Nature mine,... | |
 | Henry Peckwell - 1785 - 242 страници
...but Lots, — Phil. 3. 8. And pour Contempt on all ,my Pride. Forbid it, LORT>, that I fhould boaft * Save in the Death of CHRIST my GOD: All the vain Things that charm me I iacritice them to his Blood. * Gal. 6. 14. See from his Head, his Hands and Feet, Sorrow and Love... | |
 | Isaac Watts - 1786 - 120 страници
...mould boafi, Save in the death of Chill, my God r All the vain things that charm me moft, I iacrifice them to his blood. 3 See from his head, his hands, his feef, Sorrow and love flow mingled down ! Did e'er fuch love and forrow meet f Or thorns compofe fo... | |
 | Collection - 1792 - 370 страници
...Chrift my Goe!'? How vain thofe things which charm me moft, When I can feel thy cleanfmg blood ! 2 See from his head — his hands — his feet — -"•" Sorrow and love flow mingling down ! Did e'er fuch love and forrow meet, Or thorns compofe fo rich a crown'? *' • i? •... | |
 | N Mosley Cheek - 1794 - 156 страници
...Save in the death of Chrift, my GOD ; All the vain things which charm me moft I facrifice to Jefu's blood. 3 See from his head, his hands, his feet, Sorrow and love flow mingled down ! Did e'er fuch love and forrow meet, Or thorns compofe fo rich a crown? 4 Where the whole realm of nature mine,... | |
 | Elizabeth Singer Rowe - 1796 - 996 страници
...•' And pour contempt on all my pride. •' Forbid it, Lord, that I should boast, " Save in the cross of Christ, my God : , " All the vain things that charm me most, s' I saciifice them to thy blood." • \ Jfril 30. IJ3SXXXV. A review of divine mercy and faitbfulness.... | |
 | John Wesley - 1790 - 736 страници
...beneath my load of fin. I longed to fee that glorious face that had once ftreamed with blood for me. " See from his head, his hands, his feet, Sorrow and love flow mingled down ! Did e'er fuch love and forrow meet, Or thorns compofe fo rich a crown ?" The glorious Sun of Righteoufnefs does... | |
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Forbid it, Lord, that I should boast, Save in the death of Christ my God : All the vain things that charm me most, I sacrifice them to His blood. 
