Never further than Thy cross

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7.7.7.7. 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