515. Thou, Saviour, art one with God
Thou, Saviour, art one with God the Supreme,
His Son everlasting, and equal with Him ;
Invested with glory, on high Thou dost sit,
While angels adore The and how at Thy feet.
How great was Thy love, how wondrous Thy grace !
Thou camest from heaven to save a lost race ;
The sharpness of death Thou didst overcome —
Didst yield up Thy breath, and sleep in the tomb.
Thou, Lord, Who wast dead, art gone up on high,
And captive hast lead our captivity,
Lord, now without ceasing we worship Thy name —
Give honour and blessing to God and the Lamb.