 | Gordon Mursell - 2001 - 604 pàgines
...I sacrifice them to his blood. 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? His dying crimson like a robe Spreads o'er his body on the tree, Then am I dead to all the globe, And... | |
 | 2001 - 242 pàgines
...I sacrifice them to his blood. Sec 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? His dying crimson like a robe, Spreads o'er his body on the Tree; Then am I dead to all the globe,... | |
 | Edward McNulty - 2001 - 198 pàgines
...I Survey the Wondrous Cross." 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? 6. To go deeper into the theme, read Henri Nouwen's fine book, The Wbunded Healer. HYMN: "There Is... | |
 | Gwilym Beckerlegge - 2001 - 522 pàgines
...I sacrifice them to his Blood. See from his head, his hands, his feet, Sorrow and love How mingled down; Did e'er such love and sorrow meet, Or thorns compose so rich a crown? His dying crimson like a robe, Spreads o'er his body on the Tree; Then am I dead to all the globe,... | |
 | Kenneth W. Osbeck - 2002 - 404 pàgines
...sacrifice them to His blood. 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? Were the whole realm of nature mine, that were a present far too small: love so amazing, so divine,... | |
 | Don Cusic - 2002 - 532 pàgines
...sacrifice them to his blood, 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? Were the whole reabu of nature mine, That were an off 'ring far too small; Love so amazing, so divine,... | |
 | Christopher J. Cocksworth - 1993 - 308 pàgines
...I sacrifice them to his blood. 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 .J Were the whole realm of nature mine, That were an offering far too small. Love so amazing, so divine,... | |
 | Matilda Kipfer - 2003 - 130 pàgines
...sacrifice them to His blood. 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? Were the whole realm of nature mine, That were a present far too small; Love so amazing, so divine,... | |
 | Maria Vago Steers - 2003 - 186 pàgines
...I sacrifice them to His blood. 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? Were the whole realm of nature mine, That were a present far too small; Love so amazing, so divine,... | |
 | Associazione italiana di anglistica. Congresso - 2003 - 580 pàgines
...I sacrifice them to his blood. 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? His dying crimson like a robe Spreads o'er his body on the Tree, Then am I dead to all the globe, 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. 3 See from his head, his hands, his feet, Sorrow and love flow mingled down; Did e'er such love and sorrow... 
