Hymns, #111

Praise of the Lord - His Redemption

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Lyrics:Mrs. Pennefather
Music:Robert Jackson

Hymns using same tune:

#253 (Tune 1), #285, #356, #504, #543 (Tune 1), #812


Jesus, the sinner's Friend,

We hide ourselves in Thee;

God looks upon Thy sprinkled blood,

It is our only plea.


He hears Thy precious Name,

We claim it as our own;

The Father must accept and bless

His well-beloved Son.


Thou hast fulfilled the law,

And we are justified:

Ours is the blessing, Thine the curse;

We live, for Thou hast died.


Jesus, the sinner's Friend!

We cannot speak Thy praise;

No mortal voice can sing the song

That ransomed hearts would raise.


But when before the throne,

Thy face we all shall see,

Clothed in our blood-bought robes of white,

We'll stand complete in Thee.


Jesus, we'll give Thee then

Such praises as are meet,

And give ten thousand thanks to Thee,

Adoring, at Thy feet.

Hymn #111