Text:The Lord's Supper
Author:W. Gadsby

663. The Lord's Supper

1 Beloved, we are come
With Christ to sympathise;
For us he has the victory won,
And we shall share the prize.

2 But O remember him;
View justice, armed with wrath;
The vengeance due to Zion’s sin,
Stung Zion’s Lord to death.

3 In miseries great he sighed;
He groaned; he cried; he bled;
He sank in wrath’s tremendous tide,
And dying, bowed his head.

4 Christians, repeat his love;
With solemn pleasure sing
The bloody conflicts of your God;
The victories of your King.

Text Information
First Line: Beloved, we are come
Title: The Lord's Supper
Author: W. Gadsby
Meter: S. M.
Language: English
Publication Date: 1844
Topic: The Lord's Supper
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