Text: | The Everlasting Mercy of God |
Author: | Hart |
1 God’s mercy is for ever sure;
Eternal is his name;
As long as life and speech endure,
My tongue this truth proclaim.
2 I basely sinned against his love,
And yet my God was good;
His favour nothing could remove,
For I was bought with blood.
3 [That precious blood atones all sin,
And fully clears from guilt;
It makes the foulest sinner clean,
For ’twas for sinners spilt.]
4 He raised me from the lowest state,
When hell was my desert;
I broke his law, and, worse than that,
Alas! I broke his heart!
5 My soul, thou hast, let what will ail,
A never-changing Friend;
When brethren, friends, and helpers fail,
On him alone depend.
Text Information | |
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First Line: | God's mercy is for ever sure |
Title: | The Everlasting Mercy of God |
Author: | Hart |
Meter: | 8.6.8. |
Language: | English |
Publication Date: | 1844 |
Topic: | The Perfections of God |