Text: | The Love of Christ |
Author: | W. Gadsby |
1 How condescending and how wise
Is the eternal God!
On wings of love, from heaven he flies,
The church to buy with blood.
2 He saw her rolling in her filth,
More beastly far than swine;
Her only clothing sin and guilt;
Exposed to wrath divine.
3 He came to save her soul from hell,
And bring her home to God;
Her debts and guilt upon him fell;
He made the payment good.
4 His life he gave a ransom-price,
Resolved to set her free;
And make her in his name rejoice,
To all eternity.
Text Information | |
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First Line: | How condescending and how wise |
Title: | The Love of Christ |
Author: | W. Gadsby |
Meter: | C. M. |
Language: | English |
Publication Date: | 1844 |
Topic: | Redemption |