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1 With joy we meditate the grace
Of our High Priest above;
His heart is made of tenderness,
His bowels melt with love.
2 Touch'd with a sympathy within,
He knows our feeble frame;
He knows what sore temptations mean,
For he has felt the same.
3 But spotless, innocent, and pure,
The great Redeemer stood;
While satan's firey darts he bore,
And did resist to blood
4 He, in the days of feeble flesh,
Pour'd out his cries and tears;
And, in his measure, feels afresh
What every member bears.
5 Then let our humble faith address
His mercy and his power;
We shall obtain delivering grace
In the distressing hour.
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First Line: | With joy we meditate the grace |
Title: | Christ's Compassion to the Weak and Tempted |
Language: | English |
Publication Date: | 1790 |
Scripture: | ; ; |