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LOVE LUSTRES AT CALVARY

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LOVE LUSTRES AT CALVARY

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MY FATHER,

Enlarge my heart, warm my affections, open my lips,
supply words that proclaim “Love lustres at Calvary.”

There grace removes my burdens and heaps them on Thy Son,
made a transgressor, a curse, and sin for me;

There the sword of Thy justice smote the man, Thy fellow;

There Thy infinite attributes were magnified,
and infinite atonement was made;

There infinite punishment was due,
and infinite punishment was endured.
Christ was all anguish that I might be all joy,
cast off that I might be brought in,
trodden down as an enemy
that I might be welcomed as a friend,
surrendered to hell’s worst
that I might attain heaven’s best,
stripped that I might be clothed,
wounded that I might be healed
athirst that I might drink,
tormented that I might be comforted,
made a shame that I might inherit glory,
entered darkness that I might have eternal light.

My Savior wept that all tears might be wiped from my eyes,
groaned that I might have endless song,
endured all pain that I might have unfading health,
bore a thornèd crown that I might have a glory-diadem,
bowed His head that I might uplift mine,
experienced reproach that I might receive welcome,
closed His eyes in death that I might gaze on unclouded brightness,
expired that I might for ever live.

O Father, who spared not Thine only Son that thou mightest spare me,
All this transfer Thy love designed and accomplished;
Help me to adore Thee by lips and life.

O that my every breath might be ecstatic praise,
my every step buoyant with delight, as I see
my enemies crushed,
Satan baffled, defeated, destroyed,
sin buried in the ocean of reconciling blood,
hell’s gates closed, heaven’s portal open.

Co forth, O conquering God, and show me the cross,
mighty to subdue, comfort and save.

Puritan poem from

“Valley of Vision”

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Bekijk de hele uitgave van woensdag 1 april 1987

The Banner of Truth | 28 Pagina's

LOVE LUSTRES AT CALVARY

Bekijk de hele uitgave van woensdag 1 april 1987

The Banner of Truth | 28 Pagina's