1 Great was the day, the joy was great
When the divine disciples met;
While on their heads the Spirit came,
And sat like tongues of cloven flame.
2 What gifts, what miracles he gave!
And pow'r to give, and pow'r to save!
Furnish'd their tongues, with wond'rous words,
Instead of shields, and spears, and swords.
3 Thus arm'd, he sent the champions forth
From east to west, from south to north:
"Go, and assert your Saviour's cause
"Go, spread the myst'ry of his cross.
4 These weapons of the holy war,
Of what Almighty force they are,
To make our stubborn passions bow,
And lay the proudest rebel low!
5 Nations, the learned and the rude,
Are by these heav'nly arms subdued,
While Satan rages at his loss,
And hates the doctrine of the cross.
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First Line: | Great was the day, the joy was great |
Title: | The effusion of the Spirit; or the success of the gospel |
Author: | Dr. Watts |
Meter: | Long Metre |
Language: | English |
Publication Date: | 1790 |
Topic: | Ordination |
Notes: | Now Public Domain. |