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<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=421558" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>Men Honoured Above Angels</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">Now let us join with hearts and tongues, <br>And emulate the angels' songs; <br>Yea, sinners may address their King <br>In songs that angels cannot sing. </div><div style="margin:10px 0">They praise the Lamb who once was slain; <br>But we can add a higher strain; <br>Not only say, "He suffer'd thus, <br>"But that he suffer'd all for us." </div><div style="margin:10px 0">When angels by transgression fell, <br>Justice consign'd them all to hell; <br>But Mercy form'd a wondrous plan, <br>To save and honour fallen man. </div><div style="margin:10px 0">Jesus, who pass'd the angels by, <br>Assum'd our flesh to bleed and die; <br>And still he makes it his abode; <br>As man he fills the throne of God. </div><div style="margin:10px 0">Our next of kin, our Brother now, <br>Is he to whom the angels bow; <br>They join with us to praise his name, <br>But we the nearest int'rest claim. </div><div style="margin:10px 0">But, ah! how faint our praises rise! <br>Sure, 'tis the wonder of the skies, <br>That we, who share his richest love, <br>So cold and unconcern'd should prove. </div><div style="margin:10px 0">Oh, glorious hour, it comes with speed! <br>When we, from sin and darkness freed, <br>Shall see the God who died for man, <br>And praise him more than angels can.</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />poem by <a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/by.php?a=John+Newton">John Newton</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=421558" data-title="Men Honoured Above Angels de John Newton" data-description="Now let us join with hearts and tongues, And emulate the angels' songs; Yea, sinners may address their King In songs that angels cannot sing. They praise the Lamb who once was slain; But we can add a higher strain; Not only say, "He su..."></div> </div> </div>
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