 | Hymns - 1772 - 320 Seiten
...Chrift my God ; All the vain things that charm me moft, • I facrifice them to his blood. 3 See from his head, his hands, his feet, Sorrow and love flow mingled down ! Did e'er fuch love and forrow meet ? Or thorns compofe fo rich a crown ? ij. Were the whole realm of nature... | |
 | David Simpson - 1780 - 628 Seiten
...Chrift my God : All the vain Things that charm me mart, I facrirke them to his Blood. 3 See from hi Head, his Hands, his Feet, Sorrow and Love flow mingled down \ Did e'er fuch Love and Sorrow meet ? Or Thorns compofe fo rich a Crown ? 4 Were the whole Realm of Nature mine,... | |
 | N Mosley Cheek - 1794 - 156 Seiten
...of Chrift, my GOD ; All the vain things which charm me moft I facrifice to Jefu's blood. 3 See from his head, his hands, his feet, Sorrow and love flow mingled down ! Did e'er fuch love and forrow meet, Or thorns compofe fo rich a crown? 4 Where the whole realm of nature mine,... | |
 | John Wesley - 1790 - 736 Seiten
...load of fin. I longed to fee that glorious face that had once ftreamed with blood for me. " See from his head, his hands, his feet, Sorrow and love flow mingled down ! Did e'er fuch love and forrow meet, Or thorns compofe fo rich a crown ?" The glorious Sun of Righteoufnefs does... | |
 | Jeremy Belknap - 1801 - 558 Seiten
...of Chrift, my God ; All the vain things that charm me moft, I facrifice them to his blood. See from his head, his hands, his feet, Sorrow and love flow mingled down : Did e'er fuch love and forrow.meet ? Or thorns compofe fo rich a crown ? His dying crimfon, like a robe, Spreads... | |
 | Isaac Watts - 1801 - 608 Seiten
...of Chrift, my God : All the vain things that charm me moft> 1 facriike them to his blood. 3 See from his head, his hands, his feet, Sorrow and love flow mingled down ! Did e'er fuch love and forrow meet ? Or thorns compofe fo rich a crown ? 4 [His dying crimfon, like a robe,... | |
 | George Whitefield - 1801 - 326 Seiten
...my God: All the vain things that charm me moft, I facrifice them to his blood. See*from his head, N his hands, his feet, Sorrow and love flow mingled down ! Did e'er fuel) love and forrow meet, Or thorns compofe fo rich a crown ? Were fhe whole realm of nature mine,... | |
 | 1802 - 384 Seiten
...of Christ my God i All the vain things that charm me moit I sacrifice them to his blood. j. See from his head, his hands, his feet, Sorrow and love flow mingled down '. 19 Did e'er such love and sorrow meet, Or thorns compose so rich a crown ? [4. His dymg crimson... | |
 | Hull Holy Trinity - 1803 - 72 Seiten
...death of Chrift, my God, All the vain things that charm me molt I facrifice them to thy blood. See from his head, his hands, his feet Sorrow and love flow mingled down, Did e'er fuch love or forrow meet, Or thorns compofe fo rich a crown ? Were the whole realm of nature mine That... | |
 | Isaac Watts - 1803 - 642 Seiten
...of Chrift, my God : AH the vain things that charm me unoft, I facrince them to his blood. 3 See from his head, his hands, his feet, Sorrow and love flow mingled down I Did e'er fuch love and forrow meet ? Or thorns compofe fo rich a crown ? 4 [His dying crimfon, like... | |
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See from His head, His hands, His feet, Sorrow and love flow mingled down ! Did e'er such love and sorrow meet, Or thorns compose so rich a crown... 
