 | Jeremy Belknap - 1801 - 510 страници
...fiiould boaft, But in the death of Chrifl, my God ; AJ1 the vain things that charm ma molt, I ftcrifice them to his blood. 3 See from his head, his hands,...feet, Sorrow and love flow mingled down : Did e'er fuch love and for row meet ? Or thorns compofe fo rich a crown ? 4 His dying crimfon, like a robe,... | |
 | Isaac Watts - 1801 - 608 страници
...fhould boaft, Save in the death of Chrift, my God : All the vain things that charm me moft> 1 facriike 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 ? 4 [His dying crimfon, like a robe,... | |
 | Jeremy Belknap - 1801 - 558 страници
...the death of Chrift, my God ; All the vain things that charm me moft, I facrifice them to his blood. 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 ? His dying crimfon, like a robe, Spreads... | |
 | George Whitefield - 1801 - 326 страници
...my God: All the vain things that charm me moft, I facrifice them to his blood. See*from his head, N his hands, his feet, Sorrow and love flow mingled down ! Did e'er fuel) love and forrow meet, Or thorns compofe fo rich a crown ? Were fhe whole realm of nature mine,... | |
 | 1802 - 384 страници
...which pthe Prince of glory c'y'd, My richest gain I count but loss, And pour contempt on all my pride. 2. Forbid it Lord that I should boast Save in the death of Christ my God i All the vain things that charm me moit I sacrifice them to his blood. j. See from his head, his hands,... | |
 | 1894 - 576 страници
...instance. The second verse of Watts's beautiful hymn ' When I survey the wondrous Cross ' runs thus : — ' Forbid it, Lord, that I should boast Save in the death...that charm me most I sacrifice them to His blood.' This has been travestied into : — ' 0 may I know no other boast, Than Christ and His atoning blood... | |
 | Isaac Watts - 1803 - 642 страници
...fhould boaft, Save in the death of Chrift, my God : AH the vain things that charm me unoft, I facrince them to his blood. 3 See from his head, his hands, his feet, Sorrow and love flow mingled down I Did e'er fuch love and forrow meet ? Or thorns compofe fo rich a crown ? 4 [His dying crimfon, like... | |
 | Hull Holy Trinity - 1803 - 72 страници
...the death of Chrift, my God, All the vain things that charm me molt I facrifice them to thy blood. See from his head, his hands, his feet Sorrow and love flow mingled down, Did e'er fuch love or forrow meet, Or thorns compofe fo rich a crown ? Were the whole realm of nature mine That... | |
 | Ralph Williston - 1806 - 436 страници
...of glory dy'd, My richest gain I count but loss, And pour contempt on all my pride. 2. Father forbid that I should boast, Save in the death of Christ,...them to his blood. 3. See ! from his head, his hands, and feet, Sorrow and love flow mingled down ! Did e'er such love and sorrow meet, • Or thorns compose... | |
 | Carl Heinrich von Bogatzky - 1828 - 436 страници
...which the Prince of Glory dy'd, My r '.chest gain I count but loss. And pour contempt on all my pride ! Forbid it, Lord, that I should boast, Save in the...my God ; All the vain things that charm me most, I iacri£cc them to his blood ! His dying crimson, like a robe, Spreads o'er his body on the tree ; Then... | |
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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. 
