Oh, Mercy Seat! Triumphing over judgments’ own decree Thou font of Glory for such a wretch as me. Oh unending Love, not one jot or tittle of the law is parsed, Notwithstanding, shame demanding, Violence ready at the door; Desist! You say, ‘No More!’ It is finished, it has been DONE, all sin has lost […]
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