Deep In Our Hearts Let Us Record |
Isaac Watts, 1674-1748
Deep in our hearts let us record The deeper sorrows of our Lord; Behold the rising billows roll, To overwhelm his holy soul.
2. In long complaints he spends his breath, | 3. Yet, gracious God, thy power and love Has made the curse a blessing prove; Those dreadful suff'rings of thy Son Atoned for sins which we had done.
4. The pangs of our expiring Lord |
5. O for his sake our guilt forgive, And let the mourning sinner live; The Lord will hear us in his name, Nor shall our hope be turned to shame. |