"Holy God in love becameHow rich in doctrine and comforting in nature! This is the gospel.
Perfect man to bear my blame.
On the cross He took my sin
By His death I live again."
Happy Easter & belated Good Friday!
"Holy God in love becameHow rich in doctrine and comforting in nature! This is the gospel.
Perfect man to bear my blame.
On the cross He took my sin
By His death I live again."
Why was I made to hear thy voiceI will never understand why God has chosen to love a sinner such as me. There is nothing good in me that would cause God to love me. Nothing! I can only rely on Deuteronomy 7:7-8. He loves me because he loves me.
And enter while there's room
When thousands make a wretched choice
And rather starve than come?
How sweet and awful is the place
With Christ within the doors
While everlasting love displays
The choicest of her stores.
While all our hearts and all our songs
Join to admire the feast
Each of us cry with thankful tongues,
"Lord, why was I a guest?"
"Why was I made to hear thy voice
and enter while there's room,
When thousands make a wretched choice
And rather starve than come?"
'Twas the same love that spread the feast
that sweetly drew us in;
Else we had still refused to taste
and perished in our sin
Pity the nations, O our God,
Constrain the earth to come;
Send thy victorious Word abroad
and bring the strangers home.
We long to see thy churches full,
that all the chosen race
may with one voice and heart and soul
sing thy redeeming grace.