Friday, 27 May 2016


The Nazareaen
Draws out a paean
   Of joyful praise;
Coming in weakness,
Serving in meakness
   In all Thy days.

We own Thy fitness
As Faithful Witness,
   The Risen One;
Now superseding
His prophets’ pleading
   God speaks in Son.

Each an esteemer
Of the Redeemer,
  We bless Thy Name:
Thy blood and dying,
Thy crucifying,
  Secured Thy claim.

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