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Text: | Love to our Enemies |
1 Aloud we sing the wond'rous grace,
Christ to his murderers bare,
Which made the tottering cross its throne,
And hung its trophies there.
2 "Father forgive," his mercy cried,
With his expiring breath,
And drew eternal blessings down
On those who wrought his death.
3 Jesus, this wond'rous love we sing,
And whilst we sing admire;
Breathe on our souls, and kindle there,
The same celestial fire.
4 Sway'd by thy dear example, we
For enemies will pray;
With love, their hatred, and their curse
With blessings will repay.
Text Information | |
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First Line: | Aloud we sing the wond'rous grace |
Title: | Love to our Enemies |
Meter: | C. MM. |
Language: | English |
Publication Date: | 1793 |
Scripture: | |
Topic: | Graces |