The Mystery of Godliness
[2 Cor. 8:9; Rev. 19:13]
With glorious clouds encompassed round,
Whom angels dimly see,
Will the Unsearchable be found,
Or God appear to me?
Will he forsake his throne above,
Himself to worms impart?
Answer, thou Man of Grief and Love!
And speak it to my heart.
In manifested love explain
Thy wonderful design:
What meant the suffering Son of Man?The streaming blood divine?
And live and die below,
That I may now perceive thee near,
And my Redeemer know?
Come then, and to my soul reveal
The heights and depths of grace,
Those wounds which all my sorrows heal,
That dear disfigured face.
Before my eyes of faith confest,
Stand forth a slaughter'd Lamb:
And wrap me in thy crimson vest,
And tell me all thy name.
Jehovah in thy person show,
Jehovah crucified!
And then the pard'ning God I know,
And fell the blood applied.
I view the Lamb in his own light,
Whom angels dimly see;
And gaze, transported at the sight,
To all eternity.
Rev. Charles Wesley
Sacred Poetry
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