1 Bless'd be th' eternal God
the Father of our Lord!
Be his abounding mercy prais'd,
his majesty ador'd!
2 From death he rais'd his Son,
and called him to the sky;
he gave our souls a lively hope,
that they should never die.
3 What though his will requires,
That we should see the dust:
Since Christ, our pledge and pattern, rose,
So all his followers must.
4 There's an inheritance
Reserv'd against that day;
'Tis uncorrupted, undefil'd,
And cannot fade away.
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First Line: | Bless'd be th' eternal God |
Language: | English |
Publication Date: | 1814 |
Topic: | Resurrection and Glory of Christ |