What a strange and wondrous story, From the Book of God is read, How the Lord of life and glory Had not where to lay his head; How he left his throne in heaven, Here to suffer, bleed, and die, That my soul might be forgiven, And ascend to God on high. Father, let thy Holy Spirit Still reveal a Saviour's love, And prepare me to inherit Glory, where he reigns above. There, with saints and angels dwelling, May I that great love proclaim, And with them be ever telling All the wonders of his name. Transcriber's note: There was no Table of Contents in the original, one has been added in this etext. LONDON: BENJAMIN PARDON, PRINTER, PATERNOSTER ROW. |
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