Text: | The love of Christ doth me constrain |
Author: | Johann Joseph Winckler (1670-1722) |
Translator: | John Wesley (1703-91) |
1 The love of Christ doth me constrain
To seek the wandering souls of men;
With cries, entreaties, tears, to save,
To snatch them from the gaping grave.
2 For this let men revile my name;
No cross I shun; I fear no shame;
All hail reproach, and welcome pain,
Only thy terrors, Lord, restrain.
3 To thee I all my powers present,
That for thy truth they may be spent;
Fulfil thy sovereign counsel, Lord;
Thy will be done, thy name adored.
4 Give me thy strength, O God of power,
Then winds may blow, or thunders roar,
Thy faithful witness will I be;
‘Tis fixed, I can do all through thee.
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First Line: | The love of Christ doth me constrain |
Author: | Johann Joseph Winckler (1670-1722) |
Translator: | John Wesley (1703-91) |
Language: | English |
Publication Date: | 1986 |
Topic: | The life of holiness: Consecration and service |