II.LXXXII | The Psalms of David#II.LXXXIII | II.LXXXIV |
1 Thus saith the Ruler of the Skies,
Awake, my dreadful Sword;
Awake, my Wrath, and smite the Man,
My Fellow, saith the Lord.
2 Vengeance receiv'd the dread Command,
And armed down she flies,
Jesus submits t' his Father's Hand,
And bows his Head, and dies.
3 But Oh! the Wisdom and the Grace
That join with Vengeance now!
He dies to save our guilty Race,
And yet He rises too.
4 A Person so divine was he,
who yielded to be slain,
That He could give his Soul away,
and take his Life again.
5 Live, glorious Lord, and reign on high,
Let ev'ry Nation sing,
And Angels sound with endless Joy
The Saviour and the King.
Text Information | |
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First Line: | Thus saith the Ruler of the Skies |
Language: | English |
Publication Date: | 1769 |
Topic: | Christ: His Suffering and Glory; The Passion and Exaltation of Christ |
Notes: | Public Domain. |