Religion
Christ the Lamb of God
From Spiritual Melody (1691), Part II
HAil, blessed Lamb, thou Lamb of God,
So harmless and so meek;
Thy glory great O we would raise,
Thy honour always seek.
No spot nor blemish was in thee,
But yet, Lord, thou wast fold
For a poor price, who's worth can't be
Computed nor be told.
Sold and deliver'd up also
Into the Butchers hands;
Who mangled thee inhumanly
Who Heaven and Earth commands.
A Sacrifice thou didst become,
Thou willing wast to die;
And meekly as a Lamb is dumb,
Thou took'st it patiently.
The Second Part.
No Lamb so innocent as thou,
Nor none so lovely are;
And in a bosom thou didst lye,
With whom none can compare.
The best of all the flock above,
The chief of all below:
Behold him then, and fall in love
Ye would if you did know
The worth of him. and the great need
You have of precious food:
By Faith you must on this Lamb feed,
And also drink his blood:
Or else you shall be sure to die,
His Flesh is meat indeed;
So is his Blood: O will you try?
There's nothing more you need.
Ye who do eat his Flesh shall live,
And never shall ye die;
His Flesh and Blood to you does give,
Take it then thankfully,
And sing unto the holy Lamb,
Sing Praises now therefore:
O praise him that he hither came!
Sing Praises evermore.
Codex Note
Hymn 35 in the source
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MLA
Keach, Benjamin. “Christ the Lamb of God.” Poetry Codex, poetrycodex.com/poem/keach/36/.
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Keach, Benjamin. “Christ the Lamb of God.” Poetry Codex. https://poetrycodex.com/poem/keach/36/.
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