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1
My song is love unknown, My Savior’s love to me; Love to the loveless shown, That they might lovely be. O who am I, That for my sake My Lord should take Frail flesh, and die?
CMy
song is
G
love
un
Am
known,
My
C7
Savior's
love to
F
me;
Love
G
to
the loveless
Am
shown,
That they might
D7
lovely
G
be.
O
Dm
who
am I,
That
C
for
my
C-Am-G
sake
My
C
Lord
should take
Frail
G7
flesh,
and
C
die?
2
He came from His blest throne Salvation to bestow; But men made strange, and none The longed-for Christ would know: But oh, my Friend, My Friend indeed, Who at my need His life did spend.
He came from His blest throne
Salvation to bestow;
But men made strange, and none
The longed-for Christ would know:
But oh, my Friend,
My Friend indeed,
Who at my need
His life did spend.
CHe
came from
G
His
blest
Am
throne
C7Salvation
to
F
bestow;
But
G
men
made strange, and
Am
none
The
D7
longed-for
Christ
G
would
know:
But
Dm
oh,
my Friend,
My
C
Friend
C-Am-G
indeed,
Who
C
at
my need
His
G7
life
did
C
spend.
3
Sometimes they strew His way, And His sweet praises sing; Resounding all the day Hosannas to their King: Then “Crucify!” Is all their breath, And for His death They thirst and cry.
Sometimes they strew His way,
And His sweet praises sing;
Resounding all the day
Hosannas to their King:
Then "Crucify!"
Is all their breath,
And for His death
They thirst and cry.
CSometimes
they
G
strew
His
Am
way,
And
C7
His
sweet praises
F
sing;
GResounding
all the
Am
day
Hosannas
D7
to
their
G
King:
Then
Dm
"Crucify!"
Is
C
all
their
C-Am-G
breath,
And
C
for
His death
They
G7
thirst
and
C
cry.
4
They rise and needs will have My dear Lord made away; A murderer they save, The Prince of life they slay. Yet cheerful He To suffering goes, That He His foes From thence might free.
They rise and needs will have
My dear Lord made away;
A murderer they save,
The Prince of life they slay.
Yet cheerful He
To suffering goes,
That He His foes
From thence might free.
CThey
rise and
G
needs
will
Am
have
My
C7
dear
Lord made
F
away;
A
G
murderer
they
Am
save,
The Prince of
D7
life
they
G
slay.
Yet
Dm
cheerful
He
To
C C-Am-G
suffering
goes,
That
C
He
His foes
From
G7
thence
might
C
free.
5
In life, no house, no home My Lord on earth might have; In death, no friendly tomb, But what a stranger gave. What may I say? Heav’n was His home; But mine the tomb Wherein He lay.
In life, no house, no home
My Lord on earth might have;
In death, no friendly tomb,
But what a stranger gave.
What may I say?
Heav'n was His home;
But mine the tomb
Wherein He lay.
CIn
life, no
G
house,
no
Am
home
My
C7
Lord
on earth might
F
have;
In
G
death,
no friendly
Am
tomb,
But what a
D7
stranger
G
gave.
What
Dm
may
I say?
Heav'n
C
was
His
C-Am-G
home;
But
C
mine
the tomb
G7Wherein
He
C
lay.
6
Here might I stay and sing, No story so divine; Never was love, dear King, Never was grief like Thine. This is my Friend, In whose sweet praise I all my days Could gladly spend.
Amazing, emotional and highly reflective hymn meant to focus our minds on the last few days of the Lord on earth that led up to His crucifixion.
Someone has asked if anyone remembers the lyrics of one of the verses that has not been included here. Here it goes..
"Why what hath my Lord done
What makes this rage and spite
He made the lame to walk
He gave the blind their sight
Sweet injuries
Yet they at these
Themselves displease
And 'gainst him rise."
I have always loved this hymn since we sang it as children and been deeply moved by it as I am today 65 years later. I do wish someone would add a verse about the Resurrection too. The Cross without the Resurrection is meaningless.
Thee's another verse; can anyone help me remember it? It goes something like:
"Why, what hath my Lord done?
What makes this rage and spite?
He made the lame to run,
He gave the blind their sight.
Yet they at these
themselves displeasea
and .......
I'm not a particularly religious person, I find it hard to rationalize when mankind can be so brutally cruel to each other. I used to tell my son had a favourite song at school but try as I might I just couldn't grasp it.
I won't say where I was sitting, humming something tuneless when Pow it hit. me I sang my heart out, all the words just flowed then so did the tears.
It's timeless, as relevant today as when composed.
For some reason, this song came into my heart and has refused to go away for the past two weeks. Sung in secondary school in the early 70s, now om suprised I still remember it's first and second stanzas. It ministers in a very gentle way depicting what Our Lord and Saviour could have been thinking as he went cheerfuly to His suffering for us. My Lord and My God!
I first heard this song at school in 1968 when we sang from the book '100 hymns for schools'. It touched my heart then which was 2 years before I became a Christian and it still does now at age 72. Amazing Grace!
There is a sense in which the words are God-breathed. We can see and understand what the author is talking about only through the ministry in our souls of the Holy Spirit. Not only is our saviour brave and heroic, 'full of grace and truth', but God is kind enough to enable understanding through his Spirit...