| Text: | Jesus Weeps for Man |
| Author: | Beddome |
1 So fair a face bedew'd with tears!
What beauty e'en in grief appears?
He wept, he bled, he died for you;
What more, ye saints, could Jesus do?
2 Enthron'd above, with equal glow
His warm affections downward flow;
In our distress he bears a part,
And feels a sympathetic smart.
3 Still his compassions are the same,
He knows the frailty of our frame;
Our heaviest burdens he sustains,
Shares in our sorrows, and our pains.
| Text Information | |
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| First Line: | So fair a face bedew'd with tears! |
| Title: | Jesus Weeps for Man |
| Author: | Beddome |
| Meter: | L . M. |
| Language: | English |
| Publication Date: | 1792 |
| Scripture: | ; |
| Topic: | The Humiliation of the Glorified with Glory before the World began |
| Notes: | Public Domain. |