1 'Tis finished; so the Saviour creid,
And meekly bowed His head and died;
'Tis finished: yes, the work is done,
The battle fought, the victory won.
2 'T is finished: all that heaven decreed,
And all the ancient prophets said,
Is now fulfilled, as long designed,
In me the Savior of mankind.
3 'T is finished: Aaron now no more
Must stain his robes with purple gore:
The sacred veil is rent in twain,
And Jewish rites no more remain.
4 'T is finished: this My dying groan
Shall sins of every king atone:
Millions shall be redeemed from death,
By this, My last expiring breath.
5 'T is finished: heaven is reconciled,
and all the powers of darkness spoiled:
Peace, love, and happiness again
Return and dwell with sinful men.
6 'T is finished: let the joyful sound
Be heard through all the nations round:
'T is finished: let the echo fly
Through heaven and hell, through earth and sky.
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First Line: | 'Tis finished, so the Saviour cried |
Author: | Samuel Stennett |
Meter: | L. M. |
Language: | English |
Publication Date: | 1871 |