Melt My Soul to Love
Following Jordan's lead, I thought it might be helpful to post a poem this week to stir our heart's affections towards the Saviour. The poem, turned hymn, was written by Joseph Swain, and embodies the truths we have been swimming in over the past few months:
“Hark! From the cross a gracious voice,
Salutes my ravished ears;
Rejoice, thou ransomed souls, rejoice!
And dry those falling tears!
Amazed, I turn, grown strangely bold;
This wondrous thing to see;
And there the dying Lord behold,
Stretched on the bloody tree.
‘Sinners’, he cried, ‘behold the head,
This thorny wreath entwines;
Look on those wounded hands and read
Thy name in crimson lines.’
The power, the sweetness of that voice
My stony heart does move;
Makes me in Christ my Lord rejoice
And melts my soul to love.
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