| Hymns - 1772 - Страниц: 320
...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 whole realm of nature... | |
| N Mosley Cheek - 1794 - Страниц: 156
...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 - Страниц: 736
...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 - Страниц: 510
...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 crimfon, like a robe,... | |
| Isaac Watts - 1801 - Страниц: 608
...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 crimfon, like a robe,... | |
| Jeremy Belknap - 1801 - Страниц: 558
...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... | |
| Hull Holy Trinity - 1803 - Страниц: 72
...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... | |
| Ralph Williston - 1806 - Страниц: 436
...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...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,... | |
| Jeremy Belknap - 1812 - Страниц: 530
...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...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 - Страниц: 464
...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... | |
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