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<h2>A LAMB GOES UNCOMPLAINING FORTH</h2>
<p align="center"><h3>&#8220;He was oppressed and afflicted, yet he did not open his mouth; he was led like a lamb to the slaughter.&#8221; Isaiah 53:7</h3></p>
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<p>A Lamb goes uncomplaining forth,<br>
The guilt of all men bearing;<br>
And laden with the sins of earth,<br>
None else the burden sharing!<br>
Goes patient on, grow weak and faint,<br>
To slaughter led without complaint,<br>
That spotless life to offer;<br>
Bears shame and stripes, and wounds and death,<br>
Anguish and mockery, and saith,<br>
&#8220;Willing all this I suffer.&#8221;</p>
<p>This Lamb is Christ, the soul&#8217;s great Friend,<br>
The Lamb of God, our Savior;<br>
Him God the Father chose to send<br>
To gain for us His favor.<br>
&#8220;Go forth, My Son,&#8221; the Father saith,<br>
&#8220;And free men from the fear of death,<br>
From guilt and condemnation.<br>
The wrath and stripes are hard to bear,<br>
But by Thy Passion men shall share<br>
The fruit of Thy salvation.&#8221;</p>
<p>&#8220;Yea, Father, yea, most willingly<br>
I&#8217;ll bear what Thou commandest;<br>
My will conforms to Thy decree,<br>
I do what Thou demandest.&#8221;<br>
O wondrous Love, what hast Thou done!<br>
The Father offers up His Son!<br>
The Son, content, descendeth!<br>
O Love, how strong Thou art to save!<br>
Thou beddest Him within the grave<br>
Whose word the mountains rendeth.</p>
<p>From morn till eve my theme shall be<br>
Thy mercy&#8217;s wondrous measure;<br>
To sacrifice myself for Thee<br>
Shall be my aim and pleasure.<br>
My stream of life shall ever be<br>
A current flowing ceaselessly,<br>
Thy constant praise outpouring.<br>
I&#8217;ll treasure in my memory,<br>
O Lord, all Thou hast done for me,<br>
Thy gracious love adoring.</p>
<p>Of death I am no more afraid,<br>
New life from Thee is flowing;<br>
Thy cross affords me cooling shade<br>
When noonday&#8217;s sun is glowing.<br>
When by my grief I am oppressed,<br>
On Thee my weary soul shall rest<br>
Serenely as on pillows.<br>
Thou art my Anchor when by woe<br>
My bark is driven to and fro<br>
On trouble&#8217;s surging billows.</p>
<p>And when Thy glory I shall see<br>
And taste Thy kingdom&#8217;s pleasure,<br>
Thy blood my royal robe shall be,<br>
My joy beyond all measure.<br>
When I appear before Thy throne,<br>
Thy righteousness shall be my crown&#8212;<br>
With these I need not hide me.<br>
And there, in garments richly wrought<br>
As Thine own bride, I shall be brought<br>
To stand in joy beside Thee.</p>
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