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HYMN 14. First Part. P.M.
The eternal Son of God took upon him the very nature of man. (cont.)
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That we may Immanuel sing,
As we ought, our God and King.
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HYMN 14. Second Part. L.M.
The birth of Christ.
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TO us a child is born from heav'n;
To us the Son of God is giv'n;
Gentiles in Jesus' name shall trust,
And of his glories make their boast:
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His name the Wonderful shall be;
His wonders heav'n and earth shall see:
The Counsellor of truth and grace,
Who leads in paths of righteousness.
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The Mighty God, that glorious name,
His works and word join to proclaim:
The Everlasting Father, He —
And the whole church his family.
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The Prince of Peace, on David's throne;
And nations, yet unborn, shall own
His Sov'reign and his gracious sway;
Glad of the honour to obey.
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Justice and Judgment he'll maintain —
To everlasting ages reign:
And his blest empire shall increase,
Till time, with all its movements, cease.
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Our faith in grateful triumph boasts
These wonders of the Lord of Hosts:
And trusts the love, that form'd the plan,
To perfect what that love began.
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HYMN 14. Third Part. S.M.
The incarnation.
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YE saints, proclaim abroad
The honours of your King;
To Jesus, your incarnate God,
Your songs of praises sing.
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HYMN 14. Third Part. S.M.
The incarnation. (cont.)
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Not angels, round the throne
Of majesty above,
Are half so much oblig'd as we,
To our Immanuel's love.
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They never sunk so low,
They are not rais'd so high;
They never knew such depths of woe,
Such heights of majesty.
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The Saviour did not join
Their nature to his own;
For them he shed no blood divine,
Nor breath'd a single groan.
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May we with angels vie,
The Saviour to adore;
Our debts are greater far than theirs,
O be our praises more!
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HYMN 14. Fourth Part. C.M.
Jesus came to save Sinners.
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HARK the glad sound! the Saviour's come!
The Saviour promised long!
Let ev'ry heart prepare a throne,
And ev'ry voice a song.
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On him the Spirit largely pour'd
Exerts its sacred fire;
Wisdom and might, and zeal and love
His holy breast inspire.
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He comes the pris'ners to release,
In Satan's bondage held;
The gates of brass before him burst,
The iron fetters yield.
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He comes from thickest films of vice
To clear the mental ray,
And on the eye-balls of the blind
To pour celestial day.
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