I.LXXXI. Thy Mystery, O Christ, how great!

Thy Mystery, O Christ, how great!
Thy Beauties, how divine!
Thy Wounds, thy Death, thy bloody Sweat,
With endless Radiance shine:
With wond'ring Hearts, we now have seen,
In thy transparent Blood,
The friendly, smiling, lov'd, serene,
Unclouded Face of God!

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First Line: Thy Mystery, O Christ, how great!
Language: English
Publication Date: 1776
Topic: After Preaching
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