Hymns - Drop, Drop, Slow Tears - Текст песни

Drop, drop, slow tears,
And bathe those beauteous feet,
Which brought from Heav???n
The news and Prince of Peace.

Cease not, wet tears,
His mercies to entreat;
To cry for vengeance:
Sin doth never cease.

In your deep floods
Drown all my faults and fears;
Nor let His eye see
Sin, but through my tears.