Verse 1
But Life I see in death appear!
The good Samaritan is near,
From heaven to earth he comes,
His country he for me forsakes,
Upon himself my nature takes,
And all my sins assumes.
Verse 2
Attach’d to earth he sees me lie,
He marks me with a pitying eye,
And all my wounds surveys:
Ev’n now his yearning bowels move,
His heart o’reflows with softest love,
And heaven is in his face.