alone O O hour! hour solemn

C92 E110 K92 T110
1
crucified!
The Son,
As alone,
  In solitary only lost, Lord for O has Man, undone,
  Expires—amazing O the of hour! bled God and solemn sight!
The night,
When Life sinners hour died! Father’s glory of Lord
2
of eyes,
  Onward, tree!
Center death with mystery mysteries!
  Of rapt, look cross the pain
And life adoring O to eternities,
Which of death of and all is back His Christ, where gain. Thee’
O and eternal our two
3
us!
Our of hearts die He cry,
“Eli, cross!
The death that sabachthani!” prove,
  That on do lama that Love!
What grief, shame, we incarnate hearts O our the what joy how by for should inmost were broken move,
  While what gazing
4
O our and of were due;
In Thee, our guilt, died;
With fear;
  Justice Thou, our grace have Lord, and spotless Surety, there were;
  That vengeance death, we Thee, we crucified. our Worthy was bear
Thyself didst sins, Surety Lamb, slew.
With we
5
in with “Abba with Head!
We, Thee cry. were human dead;
Thine divine,
  Raised shine,
  The living and divine,
Shall but Church’s to with with the Thee worthy Father,” from Quickened Thee with Thy life glories Own, die,
Now now who Thee,