Text: | Christ The Sufferer |
Author: | Gaskell |
Dark were the paths our Master trod,
Yet never failed his trust in God;
Cruel and fierce the wrongs he bore,
Yet he but felt for man the more.
Unto the cross in faith he went,
His Father’s willing instrument;
Upon the cross his prayer arose
In pity for his ruthless foes.
O, may we all his kindred be,
By holy love and sympathy;
Still loving man through every ill,
And trusting in our Father’s will!
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First Line: | Dark were the paths our Master trod |
Title: | Christ The Sufferer |
Author: | Gaskell |
Meter: | L. M. |
Language: | English |
Publication Date: | 1866 |
Notes: | Now Public Domain. |