 | Lowell Mason - 1831 - 584 страници
...which the" Prince of glory died, 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...of nature mine, That were a present far too small ; Love so amazing — so divine, Demands my soul — my life — my all. LM Bath. Ralaton. Faith contemplating... | |
 | 1831 - 386 страници
...loss, And pour contempt on all my pride. 2 Forbid it, Lord, that I should boast, Save in the cross of Christ my God ! All the vain things that charm...of nature mine, That were a present far too small : Love so amazing, so divine, Demands my soul, my life, my all. HYMN LXXXV. CM < In ii it preciau*.... | |
 | British preacher - 1831 - 756 страници
...came in unto the soul, and he exclaimed, " My soul is exceeding sorrowful, even unto death." " Sec from his head, his hands, his feet, Sorrow and love...and sorrow meet, Or thorns compose so rich a crown ! " And he suffered as a substitute ; " he was wounded for our transgressions, he was bruised for our... | |
 | Naval, military, and village hymn book - 1832 - 352 страници
...which the Prince of glory died, 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...sorrow meet, Or thorns compose so rich a crown ? 4. His dying crimson, like a robe, Spreads o'er his body on the tree ; Then am I dead to all the globe,... | |
 | Sebastian Streeter, Russell Streeter - 1832 - 428 страници
...all my pride. 2 Forbid it, Lord, that I should boast, Save in the death of Christ, my Lord; All*the vain things that charm me most, I sacrifice them to...sorrow meet ? Or thorns compose so rich a crown ? 4 His dying crimson, like a robe, Spread o'er his body on the tree ; Then am I dead to all the globe,... | |
 | Henry Stebbing - 1832 - 858 страници
...richest gain I count hut loss, And pour contempt on all my pride. Forhid it, Lord, that I should hoast Save in the death of Christ, my God ; All the vain things that charm me most I sacrifice them to His hlood. See from His head, His hands, His feet, Sorrow and love flow mingled down ! Did e'er such love... | |
 | Joseph Emerson - 1832 - 122 страници
...which the Prince of glory died, 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 ; All the vain things, that cbarm me most, I sacrifice them to his blood. 3. See ! from his head,Jiis hands, his feet, Sorrow and... | |
 | Presbyterian Church in the U.S.A. - 1833 - 684 страници
...which the Prince of glory died, 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...sorrow meet, Or thorns compose so rich a crown ? 4 His dying crimson, like a robe, Spreads o'er his body on the tree ; Then am I dead to all the globe,... | |
 | Albert Barnes - 1833 - 472 страници
...which the Prince of glory died, My richest gain I count but loss, And pour contempt on all my pride. 3 See, from his head, his hands, his feet, Sorrow...meet, Or thorns compose so rich a crown? 4 Were the wide realm of nature mine, That were a present far too small; Love so amazing, so divine, Demands my... | |
 | Albert Barnes - 1833 - 346 страници
...glory died, My richest gain I count but loss, And pour contempt on all my pride. 117 3 See, from bis head, his hands, his feet, Sorrow and love flow mingled...meet, Or thorns compose so rich a crown? 4 Were the wide realm of nature mine, That were a present far too small; Love so amazing, so divine, Demands my... | |
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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. 
