Verse 1
When Thou the bond of sin hast broke,
Thine easy, light, and pleasant yoke
I chearfully receive;
By the new, sacred load I bear
Disburthen’d now from every care
Beneath thy cross I live.
Verse 2
Redeem’d from passion’s tyranny,
If Thou implant thy mind in me,
If Thou thy Spirit impart,
I learn the wisdom from above,
The meek simplicity of love,
Thy lowliness of heart.
Verse 3
Then, then the true repose I find
Of quiet, humble souls, reclin’d
On their Redeemer’s breast,
Like them from my own actings cease,
And gain in Thee the perfect peace,
The everlasting rest.