And WHY, dear Savior--tell me why,You thus would suffer, bleed and die?What mighty motive could Thee move,The motive's plain--'twas all for love! For love of whom? Of sinners base,A hardened herd, a rebel race!That mocked and trampled on Thy blood,And trifled with the wounds of God! They nailed…
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