Hymns on the Trinity, 13

Jesus, my Lord, my God,
The God supreme Thou art,
The Lord of Hosts, whose precious blood
Is sprinkled on my heart:
Jehovah is Thy name,
And through Thy blood applied,
Convinced, and certified I am
There is no God beside.

Soon as Thy Spirit shows
That precious blood of Thine,
The happy, pardon'd sinner knows
It is the blood Divine:
But only he who feels
"My Saviour died for me,"
Is sure that all the Godhead dwells
Eternally in Thee.