Kentish lyrics, sacred, rural, and miscellaneous; . CHRIST. ESTJS ! Thy precious name is sweet;In love I weep and kiss Thy feet,—Thy sacred feet transfixed for me,And nailed in anguish to the tree. Midst Gentile hate, and Jewish scorn,With arms outstretched, and crowned with thorn,Six weary hours upon the tree,To save the chief of sinners, me. 0 Jesus ! name most dear and sweet,My risen Lord I haste to greet; In love intense of heart and soul,And rapturous joy beyond control. My life, my crown, my hope and rest,My all I have, of Thee possest;If Jesus smile to me he given, 1 ask not for a highe
Kentish lyrics, sacred, rural, and miscellaneous; . CHRIST. ESTJS ! Thy precious name is sweet;In love I weep and kiss Thy feet,—Thy sacred feet transfixed for me,And nailed in anguish to the tree. Midst Gentile hate, and Jewish scorn,With arms outstretched, and crowned with thorn,Six weary hours upon the tree,To save the chief of sinners, me. 0 Jesus ! name most dear and sweet,My risen Lord I haste to greet; In love intense of heart and soul,And rapturous joy beyond control. My life, my crown, my hope and rest,My all I have, of Thee possest;If Jesus smile to me he given, 1 ask not for a higher heaven. 0 sacred scars ! 0 wounded side ! For me my Lord was crucified : But the dread pains of that lone strife With death and hell, bring peace and life. 52 Kentish Lyrics. Let me but Jesus love and know, Then storms may howl and tempests blow ; My happiness will yet increase, Nor earth nor hell shall break my peace. 0 Jesus ! let me ever proveThine in deep tenderness of love ;And lowly leaning on Thy breast,Find there my souls eternal Kentish Lyrics. 53
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