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WHO LOVED ME

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Seventh-day Adventist Publishing Association · Battle Creek, Mich. · May 13, 1875

FromReview and Herald, Vol. 45, No. 20.

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“WHO LOVED ME.”

Three little sunbeams gilding all I see, Three little cords, each full of harmony, Three little leaves, balm for my agony.

“WHO.”

He loved me—the Father's only Son, He gave himself—the precious, spotless One, He shed his blood, and thus the work was done.

“LOVED.”

He loved, not merely pitied. Here I rest. Sorrow may come; I to his heart am pressed; What should I fear while sheltered on his breast?

“ME.”

Wonder of wonders! Jesus loved me— A wretch, lost, ruined, sunk in misery; He sought me; found me; raised me; set me free.
My soul the order of the words approve: Christ first; me last; nothing between but love. Lord, keep me always down, thyself above;
Trusting to thee, not struggling restlessly, So shall I daily gain the victory— I, yet not I, but Christ, “who loved me.” —Sel.