Favourite Hymns/Worship Songs?
PostPosted: Thu Sep 16, 2004 4:54 pm
Self-explanatory really.
Mine would have to be Charles Wesley's 'And Can It Be?'
If I may post the verses, the reason I love this hymn so much is that it meets anyone where they're at, no matter how low they may feel, and lifts them to the heights of God's triumphant children! It conveys its message in such beautiful and clear terms and focuses so much more on God's wonder than my own actions.
And can it be that I should gain an interest in the Saviour's blood?
Died He for me, who caused His pain; for me, who Him to death pursued.
Amazing love! How can it be, that thou my God should die for me?
’Tis mystery all: the Immortal dies; who can explore His strange design?
In vain the firstborn seraph tries to sound the depths of love divine.
’Tis mercy all! Let earth adore; let angel minds inquire no more.
He left His Father’s throne above. So free, so infinite His grace—
Emptied Himself of all but love, and bled for Adam’s helpless race.
’Tis mercy all, immense and free, for O my God, it found out me!
Long my imprisoned spirit lay, fast bound in sin and nature’s night.
Thine eye diffused a quickening ray. I woke, the dungeon flamed with light.
My chains fell off, my heart was free! I rose, went forth, and followed Thee.
No condemnation now I dread; Jesus, and all in Him, is mine
Alive in Him, my living Head, and clothed in righteousness divine
Bold I approach the eternal throne, and claim the crown, through Christ my own.
Be blessed.
Mine would have to be Charles Wesley's 'And Can It Be?'
If I may post the verses, the reason I love this hymn so much is that it meets anyone where they're at, no matter how low they may feel, and lifts them to the heights of God's triumphant children! It conveys its message in such beautiful and clear terms and focuses so much more on God's wonder than my own actions.
And can it be that I should gain an interest in the Saviour's blood?
Died He for me, who caused His pain; for me, who Him to death pursued.
Amazing love! How can it be, that thou my God should die for me?
’Tis mystery all: the Immortal dies; who can explore His strange design?
In vain the firstborn seraph tries to sound the depths of love divine.
’Tis mercy all! Let earth adore; let angel minds inquire no more.
He left His Father’s throne above. So free, so infinite His grace—
Emptied Himself of all but love, and bled for Adam’s helpless race.
’Tis mercy all, immense and free, for O my God, it found out me!
Long my imprisoned spirit lay, fast bound in sin and nature’s night.
Thine eye diffused a quickening ray. I woke, the dungeon flamed with light.
My chains fell off, my heart was free! I rose, went forth, and followed Thee.
No condemnation now I dread; Jesus, and all in Him, is mine
Alive in Him, my living Head, and clothed in righteousness divine
Bold I approach the eternal throne, and claim the crown, through Christ my own.
Be blessed.