<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=412737" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>Hymn 43</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">Christ's sufferings and glory.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Now for a tune of lofty praise<br>To great Jehovah's equal Son!<br>Awake, my voice, in heav'nly lays<br>Tell the loud wonders he hath done.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Sing how he left the worlds of light,<br>And the bright robes he wore above;<br>How swift and joyful was his flight,<br>On wings of everlasting love!</div><div style="margin:10px 0">[Down to this base, this sinful earth,<br>He came to raise our nature high;<br>He came t' atone Almighty wrath;<br>Jesus, the God, was born to die.]</div><div style="margin:10px 0">[Hell and its lions roared around,<br>His precious blood the monsters spilt;<br>While weighty sorrows pressed him down,<br>Large as the loads of all our guilt.]</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Deep in the shades of gloomy death<br>Th' almighty Captive pris'ner lay,<br>Th' almighty Captive left the earth,<br>And rose to everlasting day.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Lift up your eyes, ye sons of light,<br>Up to his throne of shining grace;<br>See what immortal glories sit<br>Round the sweet beauties of his face!</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Amongst a thousand harps and songs,<br>Jesus, the God, exalted reigns;<br>His sacred name fills all their tongues,<br>And echoes through the heav'nly plains.</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=412737" data-title="Hymn 43 de Isaac Watts" data-description="Christ's sufferings and glory. Now for a tune of lofty praise To great Jehovah's equal Son! Awake, my voice, in heav'nly lays Tell the loud wonders he hath done. Sing how he left the worlds of light, And the bright robes he wore above; How swift..."></div> </div> </div>

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