April 1 William Williams Pantycelyn 7
The enormous load of human guilt
Was on my Saviour laid;
With woes as with a garment He
For sinners was arrayed.
And in the fearful pangs of death
He wept, He prayed for me;
Loved and embraced my guilty soul
When nailed to the tree.
O love amazing! love beyond
The reach of human tongue;
Love which shall be the subject of
An everlasting song.
William Williams Pantycelyn 1717-1791
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