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203. And didst Thou love the race

1 AND didst Thou love the race that loved not Thee?
And didst Thou take to heaven a human brow?
Dost plead with man’s voice by the marvellous sea?
Art Thou his kinsman now?

2 O God. O kinsman, loved, but not enough!
O Man, with eyes majestic after death!
Whose feet have toiled along our pathways rough,
Whose lips drawn human breath!

3 By that one likeness which is ours and Thine,
By that one nature which doth hold us kin,
By that high heaven where, sinless, Thou dost shine,
To draw us sinners in:

4 By Thy last silence in the judgment hall,
By long foreknowledge of the deadly tree,
By darkness, by the wormwood and the gall,
I pray Thee visit me.

5 Come, lest this heart should, cold and cast away,
Die e’er the Guest adored she entertain—
Lest eyes that never saw Thine earthly day
Should miss Thy heavenly reign.

Text Information
First Line: And didst Thou love the race that loved not Thee?
Title: And didst Thou love the race
Author: Jean Ingelow
Language: English
Publication Date: 2015
Scripture:
Topic: The Lord Jesus Christ: His Heavenly Ministry
Tune Information
Name: ARTAVIA
Composer: E. J.cHopkins
Meter: 10.10.10.6.
Incipit: 55117 65123 55443
Key: G Major or modal



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