<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=412726" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>Hymn 37 part 1</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">Christ's humiliation, exaltation, and triumph.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Phil. 2:8,9; Mark 15:20,24,29; Col. 2:15. </div><div style="margin:10px 0">The mighty frame of glorious grace,<br>That brightest monument of praise<br>That e'er the God of love designed,<br>Employs and fills my lab'ring mind.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Begin, my soul, the heav'nly song,<br>A burden for an angel's tongue:<br>When Gabriel sounds these awful things,<br>He tunes and summons all his stungs.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Proclaim inimitable love:<br>Jesus, the Lord of worlds above,<br>Puts off the beams of bright array,<br>And veils the God in mortal clay!</div><div style="margin:10px 0">What black reproach defiled his name,<br>When with our sins he took our shame!<br>He whom adoring angels blessed<br>Is made the impious rebel's jest.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">He that distributes crowns and thrones<br>Hangs on a tree, and bleeds, and groans!<br>The Prince of Life resigns his breath,<br>The King of Glory bows to death!</div><div style="margin:10px 0">But see the wonders of his power,<br>He triumphs in his dying hour;<br>And while by Satan's rage he fell,<br>He dashed the rising hopes of hell.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Thus were the hosts of death subdued,<br>And sin was drowned in Jesus' blood;<br>Thus he arose, and reigns above,<br>And conquers sinners by his love.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Who shall fulfil this boundless song?<br>The theme surmounts an angel's tongue:<br>How low, how vain are mortal airs,<br>When Gabriel's nobler harp despairs!</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />poem by <a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/by.php?a=Isaac+Watts">Isaac Watts</a><div class=q> <img src="https://www.citatepedia.ro/g/32share.png" style="float:left" alt="Share"> <script type="text/javascript" src="//s7.addthis.com/js/300/addthis_widget.js#pubid=citatepedia" async="async"></script><div style="display:inline-block" class="addthis_sharing_toolbox" data-url="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=412726" data-title="Hymn 37 part 1 de Isaac Watts" data-description="Christ's humiliation, exaltation, and triumph. Phil. 2:8,9; Mark 15:20,24,29; Col. 2:15. The mighty frame of glorious grace, That brightest monument of praise That e'er the God of love designed, Employs and fills my lab'ring mind. Begin, my so..."></div> </div> </div>

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