 | Collection - 1767 - 216 pàgines
...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 the whole Realm of Nature... | |
 | Hymns - 1772 - 320 pàgines
...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, his 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... | |
 | Collection - 1774 - 426 pàgines
...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,...feet, Sorrow and love flow mingling down ! Did e'er fuch love, fuch forrow meet ? Or thorns compofe fo bright a crown ? 4 Were the whole realm of nature... | |
 | Collection - 1792 - 370 pàgines
...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? • 4 Were the whole realm... | |
 | Jeremy Belknap - 1801 - 510 pàgines
...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, his 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... | |
 | Isaac Watts - 1801 - 608 pàgines
...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, his 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... | |
 | 1802 - 384 pàgines
...them to his blood. j. See from his head, his hands, his feet, Sorrow and love flow mingled down '. 19 Did e'er such love and sorrow meet, Or thorns compose so rich a crown ? [4. His dymg crimson like a robe Spreads o'er his b..dy on the tree, The.i am I dead to all the globe,... | |
 | Isaac Watts - 1803 - 642 pàgines
...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... | |
 | Ralph Williston - 1806 - 436 pàgines
...pride. 2. Father forbid 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. 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... | |
 | Jeremy Belknap - 1812 - 530 pàgines
...pride. 2 Forbid it, Lord, that I should boast, But in the death of Christ, my God ; All the vain things that charm me most I sacrifice them to his blood....his head, his hands, his feet, Sorrow and love flow mingled down ; Did e'er such love and sorrow meet ? Or thorns compose so rich a crown ? 4 His dying... | |
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See, from His head, His hands, His feet, Sorrow and love flow mingled down ! Did e'er such love and sorrow meet, Or thorns compose so rich a crown ? 4 Were the whole realm of nature mine, That were a present far too small ; Love so amazing, so divine,... 
