O unexampled Love,
O all-redeeming Grace!
How freely didst Thou move
To save a fallen race!
What shall I do to make it known
What Thou for all mankind hast done?
O for a trumpet voice,
On all the world to call!
To bid their hearts rejoice
In Him who died for all;
For all my Lord was crucified,
For all, for all my Saviour died![141]
This was a new voice crying in the wilderness of dull religious
mediocrity or of self-satisfied religious devotion, it was the
clarion-cry of one that brought good tidings to the outcasts of
Israel.