Hark! The Voice Of Love And Mercy
Sounds Aloud From Calvary;
See, It Rends The Rocks Asunder,
Shakes The Earth, And Veils The Sky:
“It Is Finished!” “It Is Finished!”
“It Is Finished!” Hear The Dying Saviour Cry;
Hear The Dying Saviour Cry.
“It Is Finished!” O What Pleasure
Do These Precious Words Afford;
Heavenly Blessings, Without Measure,
Flow To Us From Christ The Lord:
“It Is Finished!” “It Is Finished!”
“It Is Finished!” Saints The Dying Words Record;
Saints The Dying Words Record.
Finished All The Types And Shadows
Of The Ceremonial Law;
Finished All That God Had Promised;
Death And Hell No More Shall Awe:
“It Is Finished!” “It Is Finished!”
“It Is Finished!” Saints, From Hence Your Comfort Draw;
Saints, From Hence Your Comfort Draw.
Tune Your Harps Anew, Ye Seraphs,
Join To Sing The Glorious Theme;
All In Earth, And All In Heaven,
Join To Praise Emmanuel’s Name;
Alleluia! Alleluia!
Alleluia! Glory To The Bleeding Lamb!
Glory To The Bleeding Lamb!