| 1831 - 492 σελίδες
...JESUS, from Thyself to Thee ! Justice. Cease thy vain hopes ! my angry GOD has vow'd, '• ' > 1 r iM mercy must have blood for blood : Shall I yet strike the blow ? JESUS. Stay! Justice, hold! My bowels yearn, my fainting blood grows cold, To view the trembling... | |
| William Carus Wilson - 1829 - 304 σελίδες
...From Lord to Jesus ; from thyself to then. JUSTICE. Cease thy vain hopes ; my angry God has vowed, Abused mercy must have blood for blood. Shall I yet strike the blow ? JESUS. Stay, Justice, hold : My bowels yearn, my fainting blood grows cold, To view the trembling... | |
| Henry Addington Simcoe - 1834 - 302 σελίδες
...and flee From Lord to Jesus, from thyself to thee. Justice. Cease thy vain hopes ; my angry God hai vow'd ; Abused mercy must have blood for blood : Shall I yet strike the blow ? Jesus. Stay, Justice, hold ! My bowels yearn, my fainting blood grows cold, To view the trembling... | |
| Poetry - 1842 - 96 σελίδες
...flee From Lord to Jesus, from thyself to thee. JUSTICE. Cease thy vain hopes; my angry God has vowed Abused Mercy must have blood for blood : Shall I yet strike the blow ?—JESUS. Stay, Justice, hold! My bowels yearn, my fainting blood grows cold To view the trembling... | |
| 1847 - 648 σελίδες
...blood for blood. 1 Shall I yet strike the blow ? || Jena. Stay ! Justice, hold ! i My bowels ycnrn — my fainting blood grows cold, To view the trembling...Methinks I spy My Father's image in the pris'ner's eye. Jiatiee. I cannot hold ! 1 Jam. Then turn thy thirsty blade Into my side; let there the wound be made.... | |
| John Kitto - 1848 - 432 σελίδες
...! Speak, sinner ; hast thou nothing else to say? Sin. Nothing but mercy, mercy, Lord ! My state Is miserably poor and desperate. I quite renounce myself,...blade Into my sides — let there the wound be made. 8 Shrift, ie, confession ; an old word for auricular confession with Papists. Cheer Cheer up, dear... | |
| John Kitto - 1848 - 420 σελίδες
...! Speak, sinner ; hast thou nothing else to say? Sin. Nothing but mercy, mercy, Lord ! My state Is miserably poor and desperate. I quite renounce myself,...Methinks I spy My Father's image in the pris'ner's eye. ./'/.,/. I cannot hold ! Jes. Then turn thy thirsty blade Into my sides — let there the wound be... | |
| 1848 - 876 σελίδες
...flee From Lord to JESUS, from thyself to Thee. Just. Cease thy vain hopes ; my angry GOU has vOW '.!. Abused mercy must have blood for blood: Shall I yet...trembling wretch ; methinks I spy My Father's image in the pris'ner 's eye. Just. I cannot hold. Jes. Then turn thy thirsty blade Into my sides, let there the... | |
| William L. Roy - 1848 - 340 σελίδες
...quite renounce myself, the world, and flee From Lord to Jesus, from myself to thee. Justice. Cease vain hopes ; my angry God has vow'd Abused mercy must have blood for blood ; BhaU I yet strike the blow ? REVELATION. 85 10 And hast made us unto our God kings and priests :... | |
| Richard Crashaw, Francis Quarles, George Gilfillan - 1857 - 414 σελίδες
...miserably poor and desperate; I quite renounce myself, the world, and flee From Lord to JESUS, from thyself to thee. Just. Cease thy vain hopes; my angry GOD...strike the blow? Jes. Stay, Justice, hold My bowels j'earn, my fainting blood grows cold, 40 To view the trembling wretch; methinks I spy My Father's image... | |
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