Text: | Of Him who did salvation bring |
Author: | C. Wesley |
1 Of Him who did salvation bring,
I could forever think and sing;
Arise, ye needy,--he'll relieve;
Arise, ye guilty,--he'll forgive.
2 Ask but his grace, and lo, 'tis given;
Ask, and he turns your hell to heaven:
Though sin and sorrow wound my soul,
Jesus, my balm, will make it whole.
3 To shame our sins he blushed in blood;
He closed his eyes to show us God:
Let all the world fall down, and know
That none but God such love can show.
4 'Tis thee I love, for thee alone
I shed my tears and make my moan;
Where'er I am, where'er I move,
I meet the object of my love.
5 Insatiate to this spring I fly;
I drink, and yet am ever dry:
Ah! who against thy charms is proof?
Ah! who that loves, can love enough?
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First Line: | Of Him who did salvation bring |
Author: | C. Wesley |
Meter: | L. M. |
Publication Date: | 1873 |
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Topic: | Christ: Sufferings and Death; Love which passeth Knowledge |
Notes: | Public Domain. |