| Song | Great High Priest We See Thee |
| Album | Pentecostal And Apostolic Hymns |
| Genre | Traditional Christian Hymns |
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| Tags | Great High Priest We See Thee |
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Great High Priest, We See Thee Stooping,
With Our Names Upon Thy Breast;
In The Garden Groaning, Drooping,
To The Ground With Horrors Prest:
Wondering Angels Stood Confounded,
To Behold Their Maker Thus;
And Can We Remain Unwounded,
When We Know It Was All For Us?
Nothing But Hy Blood, O Jesus,
Can Our Wayward Souls Convert;
Nothing Else From Guilt Release Us,
Nothing Else Can Melt The Heart.
Law And Terrors Do But Harden,
All The While They Work Alone;
But The Sense Of Blood-Bought Pardon
Can Dissolve A Heart Of Stone
Jesus, All Our Consolations
Flow From Thee, The Sovereign Good;
Love, And Faith, And Hope, And Patience,
All Purchased By Thy Blood:
From Thy Fullness We Receive Them;
We Have Nothing Of Our Own:
Freely Thou Delightest To Give Them
To The Needy Who Have None
