Text: | Redemption by Christ |
1 When the first parents of our race
Rebell'd and lost their God,
And the infection of their sin
Had tainted all our blood!
2 Infinite pity touch'd the heart
Of the eternal Son;
Descending from the heav'nly court,
He left his Father's throne.
3 Aside the Prince of Glory threw
His most divine array,
And wrapp'd his Godhead in a veil
Of our inferior clay.
4 His living pow'r and dying love,
Redeem'd unhappy men,
And rais'd the ruins of our race
To life and God again.
5 To thee, dear Lord, our flesh and soul
We joyfully resign;
Bless'd Jesus, take us for thy own,
For we are doubly thine.
6 Thine honour shall for ever be
The business of our days;
For ever shall our thankful tongues,
Speak thy deserved praise.
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First Line: | When the first parents of our race |
Title: | Redemption by Christ |
Meter: | C. M. |
Language: | English |
Publication Date: | 1793 |