60. All Ye That Pass by, to Jesus Draw Nigh

11.12.11.12.
1
All ye that pass by, to Jesus draw nigh;
 
To you is it nothing that Jesus should die?
 
Our ransom, our peace, our surety He is;
 
Come, see if there ever was sorrow like His.
2
The Lord in the day of atonement did lay
 
Our sins on the Lamb, and He bore them away;
 
He died to atone for sins not His own;
 
The just God has punished for us His dear Son.
3
Love moved Him to die; on this I rely;
 
My Savior hath loved me, I cannot tell why!
 
But this I can tell, He loved me so well
 
As to lay down His life to redeem me from hell.
4
With joy I now prove, divine was the love!
 
A wonder to all both below and above!
 
When time is no more, I still shall adore
 
The One who once died, and lives evermore!
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