Christ
and his cross is all our boast
The
myst'ries that we speak
Are
scandal to the worldy wise
But
give strength to the weak
But
souls enlightened from above
With
joy receive the word;
They
see what wisdom, power, and love
Shine
in their dying Lord.
The
vital savor of his name
Restores
their fainting breath;
But
unbelief perverts the same
To
guilt, despair, and death.
Till
God diffuse his graces down,
Like
showers of heav'nly rain,
In
vain the sower sows the ground,
And
preachers plant in vain.
But
in the power of the cross
The
Spirit works with might
So
renewed minds and redeemed souls
Now
walk within the light.
So
in the cross we make our boast
And
embrace the scandalon
We
weak ones shall mount up with wings
Till
our work on earth is done.
Anthony
Foster
After
Isaac Watts
July
13, 2018
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