Never further than Thy cross
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1 Never further than Thy cross,
Never higher than Thy feet-
Here earth’s precious things seems dross,
Here earth’s bitter things grow sweet.
2 Gazing thus, our sin we see,
Learn Thy love while gazing thus:
Sin, which laid the cross on Thee;
Love, which bore the cross for us.
3 Here we learn to serve and give,
And, rejoicing, self deny;
Here we gather love to live;
Here we gather faith to die.
4 Symbols of our liberty
And our service here unite;
Captives, by Thy cross set free;
Soldiers of Thy cross, we fight.
5 Pressing onwards as we can,
Still to this our hearts must tend:
Where our earliest hopes began,
There our last aspirings end:
6 Till amid the hosts of light
We in Thee redeemed complete,
Through Thy cross made pure and white
Cast our crowns before Thy feet.
E.R. Charles