 | 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,...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... | |
 | 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,...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 - 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,...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,... | |
 | 1894 - 576 pàgines
...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... | |
 | Ralph Williston - 1806 - 436 pàgines
...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 pàgines
...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... | |
 | Jeremy Belknap - 1812 - 540 pàgines
...richest gain I count but loss, pour corae.mptcrcv'a\\.-a\>j 2 Forbid it, Lord, that I should boast, But in the death of Christ, my God ; All the vain things...and 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,... | |
 | William Hurn - 1813 - 464 pàgines
...which the Prince of glory died, My richest gain 1 count but loss, And pour contempt on all my pride. 2 See from his head, his hands, his feet, Sorrow and...and sorrow meet ? Or thorns compose so rich a crown ? 3 O let me never glory more Save in Immauuel's bloody cross ; The things that charm'd me most before... | |
 | Isaac Watts - 1813 - 574 pàgines
...vain tilings that charm me runs', I sacrifice them to his blood. 3 Sec from hre head, his hands, bis feet, Sorrow and love flow mingled down ! Did e'er...and sorrow meet : Or thorns compose so rich a crown .' 4 [His dying crimson, like a rube-, Spreads o'er his bodyon the tree; Then am I dead to all the... | |
 | William Vickers (of Sherborne lane, London.) - 1815 - 158 pàgines
...gain 1 count but loss, And pour contempt on all my pride. Forbid it, Lord, that I should boast, Sjive in the death of Christ my God, All the vain things...that charm me most, I sacrifice them to his blood. See ! from his head, his hands, and feet, Sorrow and love flow mingled down ! Did e'er such love and... | |
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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. 
