 | Hymns - 1772 - 320 pągines
...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 pągines
...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... | |
 | N Mosley Cheek - 1794 - 156 pągines
...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,... | |
 | John Wesley - 1790 - 736 pągines
...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... | |
 | Jeremy Belknap - 1801 - 510 pągines
...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 pągines
...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 pągines
...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... | |
 | 1894 - 576 pągines
...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 of...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 pągines
...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 pągines
...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... | |
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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. 
