I Thirst, Thou Wounded Lamb of God (EN 6000)

EN 6000 I Thirst, Thou Wounded Lamb of God

Rev.13.8

Versi Version 1

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I thirst, Thou wounded Lamb of God,

To wash me in Thy cleansing blood,

To dwell within Thy wounds; then pain

Is sweet, and life or death is gain.

2

Take this poor heart, and let it be

For ever closed to all but Thee!

Seal Thou my breast, and let me wear

That pledge of love for ever there.

3

How blest are they who still abide,

Close sheltered in Thy bleeding side;

Who life and strength from thence derive,

And by Thee move, and in Thee live.

4

What are our works, but sin and death,

Till Thou Thy quickening Spirit breathe?

Thou giv’st the power Thy grace to move;

O wondrous grace! O boundless love!

5

How can it be, Thou heavenly King,

That Thou shouldst us to glory bring;

Make slaves the partners of Thy throne,

Decked with a never-failing crown?

6

Hence our hearts melt, our eyes o’erflow,

Our words are lost; nor will we know,

Nor will we think of aught beside,

My Lord, my Love, is crucified!

7

Ah! Lord, enlarge our scanty thought,

To know the wonders Thou hast wrought;

Unloose our stammering tongues to tell

Thy love immense, unsearchable.

8

First-born of many brethren, Thou!

To Thee, lo! all our souls we bow,

To Thee our hearts and hands we give,

Thine may we die, Thine may we live!

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