1 Thus saith the Lord, "your work is vain
"Give your burnt-offerings o'er,
"In dying goats and bullock's slain
"My soul delights no more."
1 Then spake the Saviour, "Lo, I'm here,
"My God, to do thy will;
"Whate'er thy sacred books declare
"Thy servant shall fulfil.
3 "Thy law is ever in my sight,
"I keep it near my heart;
"Mine ears are open'd with delight
"To what thy lips impart."
4 And see the blest Redeemer comes,
Th' eternal son appears,
And at th' appointed time assumes
The body God prepares.
5 Much he reveal'd his Father's grace,
And much his truth he show'd,
And preach'd the way of righteousness
Where great assemblies stood.
6 His Father's honour touch'd his heart;
He pity'd sinners cries,
And to fulfil a Saviour's part,
Was made a sacrifice.
Pause.
7 No blood of beasts on altars shed
Could wash the conscience clean,
But the rich sacrifice he paid
Atones for all our sin.
8 Then was the great salvation spread,
And Satan's kingdom shook;
Thus by the woman's promis'd seed
The serpent's head was broke.
Text Information | |
---|---|
First Line: | Thus saith the Lord, your work is vain |
Title: | The Incarnation and Sacrifice of Christ |
Meter: | Com. Metre |
Language: | English |
Publication Date: | 1793 |
Scripture: | |
Notes: | Now Public Domain. Second Part |