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 Savior cry; Hear the dying Savior cry. “It is finished!” O what pleasure Do these precious words afford; Heav’nly 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! |