A Collection of Hymns (1780)
| Author | Charles Wesley |
|---|---|
| Type | hymn-collection |
| Year | 1780 |
| Passage ID | cw-hymns-1780-310 |
| Words | 391 |
| Source | https://www.ccel.org/ccel/wesley/hymn.html |
4 Him though highest heaven receives,
Still he loves the earth he leaves ;
Though returning to his throne.
Still he calls mankind his own.
5 See, he lifts his hands above !
See, he shows the prints of love !
Hark, his gracious lips bestow
Blessings on his church below !
6 Still for us his death he pleads ;
Prevalent he intercedes ;
Near himself prepares our place,
Harbinger of human race.
7 Master, (will we ever say,)
Taken from our head to-day ;
O/o Incarnation,
See thy faithful servants, see.
Ever gazing up to thee.
8 Grant, though parted from our sight,
High above yon azure height,
Grant our hearts may thither rise,
Following thee beyond the skies.
9 Ever upward let us move,
Wafted on the wings of love ;
Looking when our Lord shall come,
Longing, gasping after home.
10 There we shall with thee remain,
Partners of thy endless reign ;
There thy face unclouded see,
Find our heaven of heavens in thee.
HYMN 631. Vs.
The same.
1 OONS of God, triumphant rise,
^ Shout the' accomplish'd sacrifice
Shout your sins in Christ forgiven,
Sons of God, and heirs of heaven !
2 Ye that round our altars throng,
Listening angels, join the song ;
Sing with us, ye heavenly powers,
Pardon, grace, and glory ours !
3 Love's mysterious work is done ;
Greet we now the' atoning Son ;
Heal'd and quicken'd by his blood,
Join'd to Christ, and one with God.
4 Him by faith we taste below,
Mightier joys ordain'd to know,
When his utmost grace we prove,
Rise to heaven by perfect love.
Suffering*, fyc, of Christ 579
HYMN 632. 7's 8f 6's.
The same.
FATHER, God, we glorify
Thy love to Adam's seed ;
Love that gave thy Son to die,
And raised him from the dead :
Him for our offences slain,
That we all might pardon find,
Thou hast brought to life again,
The Saviour of mankind.
By thy own right hand of power
Thou hast exalted him/
Sent the mighty Conqueror
Thy people to redeem :
King of saints, and Prince of peace,
Him thou hast for sinners given,
Sinners from their sins to bless,
And lift them up to heaven.
Father, God, to us impart
The gift unspeakable ;
Now in every waiting heart