Stanza | Poetry Source by First Line | |||
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1 |
Jesus, and shall it ever be, A mortal man ashamed of Thee? Ashamed of Thee whom angels praise, Whose glories shine through endless days. |
Jesus! And shall it ever be!, Stanza 1 |
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2 |
Ashamed of Jesus! just as soon Let midnight be ashamed of noon; 'Tis midnight with my soul till He, Bright morning star, bids darkness flee. |
Jesus! And shall it ever be!, Stanza 2 (lines 3 & 4), Stanza 3 (lines 1 & 2) |
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3 |
Ashamed of Jesus, sooner far Let evening blush to own a star; He sheds the beams of light divine O'er this benighted soul of mine. |
Jesus! And shall it ever be!, Stanza 2 (lines 1 & 2), Stanza 3 (lines 3 & 4) |
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4 |
Ashamed of Jesus, that dear Friend On whom my hopes of heav'n depend! No, when I blush, be this my shame, That I no more revere His name. |
Jesus! And shall it ever be!, Stanza 4 |