“Down from His Glory” by William Emmanuel Sales space-Clibborn

Down from His glo­ry, ever-liv­ing sto­ry,
My God and Sav­ior got here, and Je­sus was His identify,
Born in a person­ger, to His personal a strang­er,
A person of sor­rows, tears, and in the past­ny.

O how I really like Him! How I advert­ore Him!
My breath, my solar­shine, my all in all.
The good Cre­at­or turned my Sav­ior,
And all God’s full­ness dwelleth in Him.

What con­des­cen­sion, bringing us re­demp­tion,
That in the dark, not one faint hope in sight,
God, gra­cious, ten­der, laid apart His splen­dor,
Stooping to woo, to win, to avoid wasting my soul!

With out re­luct­ance, flesh and blood His sub­stance,
He took the type of man, revealed the hid­den plan.
O glo­ri­ous mys­te­ry, sacrifice of Cal­v’ry!
And now I do know Thou artwork the good I Am.

Take heed to the message “The King of Heaven — Half Two”

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