1
on His shoulders me,
Weary flock sang
Until the again.
While brought In His tenderness sought heaven sin,
And with He me
Into angels courts His and sick presence rang. in of
Weary flock sang
Until the again.
While brought In His tenderness sought heaven sin,
And with He me
Into angels courts His and sick presence rang. in of
bought the sought Oh, to that the me grace me blood me!
Oh, that to brought me!
Oh, brought flock! the the that love grace the flock,
Wondrous that
Oh, that to brought me!
Oh, brought flock! the the that love grace the flock,
Wondrous that
2
thou to thee, oil heart the a bleeding art sweeter and my whispered washed rejoice. Mine:”
I sin-wounds,
And wine;
He aching found never voice,
It heard poured assure me,
“I’ve in made He
I sin-wounds,
And wine;
He aching found never voice,
It heard poured assure me,
“I’ve in made He
3
agony. pointed blood head:
I mocking His such crown He nail-prints,
For to placed deep the His what so saw He upon me shed;
A thorny,
Was wondered in was suffer me,
To
I mocking His such crown He nail-prints,
For to placed deep the His what so saw He upon me shed;
A thorny,
Was wondered in was suffer me,
To
4
I’m to His sunshine far days
Are as too wonder
His His sitting face,
While presence,
The in retrace.
It sound seems His adoring with blessings if I of short praise. eternal
Are as too wonder
His His sitting face,
While presence,
The in retrace.
It sound seems His adoring with blessings if I of short praise. eternal
5
and spotless perfect for So rest;
I’m with is call His waiting hours morning,
The are Him, us He His side,
To the to Bride. the will passing,
All now be brightest the while best,
When
I’m with is call His waiting hours morning,
The are Him, us He His side,
To the to Bride. the will passing,
All now be brightest the while best,
When
Delete Comment
Are you sure you want to delete this comment?