Upon Our Lord’s Sermon on the Mount Discourse VI · §62 · John Wesley

Bleeding grace

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Son of your Sire's eternal love, take to yourself your mighty power. Let all earth's sons prove your mercy. Let all adore your bleeding grace. Display the triumphs of your love. In every heart reign alone, until all your foes confess your sway, and glory ends what grace began.

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Son of thy Sire’s eternal love, Take to thyself thy mighty power; Let all earth’s sons thy mercy prove, Let all thy bleeding grace adore. The triumphs of thy love display; In every heart reign thou alone; ’Till all thy foes confess thy sway, And glory ends what grace begun.

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