The phrase "Glorious friend of our lost race" resonates through 1 hymns, touching hearts across generations.
Glorious friend of our lost race
...There God our Lord, th’Incarnate Word,
Glorious friend of our lost race,
Hung, wounded sore, and bruised all o’er,...
There God our Lord, th’Incarnate Word,
Glorious friend of our lost race,
Hung, wounded sore, and bruised all o’er,
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