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Text: | Christ's Dying Love |
Author: | Dr. Watts |
1 How condescending and how kind
Was God's eternal son!
Our mis'ry reach'd his heav'nly mind,
And pity brought him down.
2 This was compassion like a God,
That when the Saviour knew
The price of pardon was his blood,
His pity ne'er withdrew.
3 Now tho' he reigns exalted high,
His love is still as great:
Well he remembers calvary,
Nor should his saints forget.
4 Here let our hearts begin to melt,
While we his death record,
And with our joy for pardon'd guilt,
Mourn that we pierc'd the Lord.
Text Information | |
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First Line: | How condescending and how kind |
Title: | Christ's Dying Love |
Author: | Dr. Watts |
Meter: | Common Metre |
Language: | English |
Publication Date: | 1790 |
Topic: | Lord's Supper |