EHS 043 Heavenly Palaces

(1)
My Lord has garments so wondrous fine, And myrrh their texture fills;
Its fragrance reached to this heart of mine, With joy my being thrills.
Out of the heavenly palaces, Into a world of woe,
Only His great eternal love, Made my Savior go.

(2)
His life had also its sorrows sore, For aloes had a part;
And when I think of the cross He bore, My eyes with teardrops start.
Out of the heavenly palaces, Into a world of woe,
Only His great eternal love, Made my Savior go.

(3)
His garments too were in cassia dipped, With healing in a touch;
Each time my feet in some sin have slipped,
He saved me from its clutch.
Out of the heavenly palaces, Into a world of woe,
Only His great eternal love, Made my Savior go.