 | Ian L. Donnachie, Carmen Lavin - 2003 - 324 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? 2 rowl: roll 3 Isaac Watts (1674-1748), Independent minister. 4 Watts's original title and biblical... | |
 | Scotty Smith - 2010 - 338 pàgines
...UP FOR US X~> X^ AS A/??^70««r OFFERING (^-"CX AND SACRIFICE TO GOD. — Ep-HESlANS 5:1-2 Were the whole REALM of nature mine, that were a present far too small; Love so tf/TZtKZZyZff, so divine, demands my soul, my life, my all. WATTS What are YOU doing /^ for no other... | |
 | R. Alan Streett - 284 pàgines
...as they sang the third verse: "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?" I got down and cried as I have never cried before nor since. The love of Christ did it. I stood when... | |
 | Joan H. Young, Jay Kesler - 2004 - 102 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,... | |
 | Jan Wells - 2004 - 341 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 an off ring far too small; love so amazing, so divine,... | |
 | Sally Magnusson - 2004 - 152 pàgines
...I sacrifice them to his blood. See.Jrom his head, his hands, his feet, Sorrow and lovejlow 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,... | |
 | William G. Storey - 2004 - 287 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... | |
 | Carol Jenkins - 2004 - 278 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? His dying crimson, like a robe, Spreads o'er His body on the tree; Then I am dead to all the globe,... | |
 | Craig G. Bartholomew, Robin Parry, Andrew West - 2004 - 324 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 an offering far too small; Love so amazing, so divine,... | |
 | John H. Darch, Stuart K. Burns - 2004 - 248 pàgines
...Church of England. See from His head, His hands. His feet, Sorrow and love flow mingled down: When did such love and sorrow meet, Or thorns compose so rich a crown? Were the whole realm of nature mine, That were an offering far too small; Love so amazing, so divine,... | |
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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... 
