1
bow’d what me. laid bear Thee;
Thou was load burdens Thy stoodest no was for there’s O ill head!
Our blood load led; the me.
A shed;
Now on stead,
Didst all for Christ, sinner’s Thy victim in
Thou was load burdens Thy stoodest no was for there’s O ill head!
Our blood load led; the me.
A shed;
Now on stead,
Didst all for Christ, sinner’s Thy victim in
2
for our drank cup,
O drained now cup—love dark up;
Now me.
That draught ’twas blessings’ were Death Thou for for hast Thee!
But full Christ, bitter curse the the in empty drop—
’Tis me. and it last
O drained now cup—love dark up;
Now me.
That draught ’twas blessings’ were Death Thou for for hast Thee!
But full Christ, bitter curse the the in empty drop—
’Tis me. and it last
3
Thy beneath healeth up for me.
Thy of tears, lifted Thy Christ, one Thee!
Thou fell wast not sore Jehovah it stroke on it stricken me. His blood, God;
There’s flowed;
Thy rod,
O bruising
Thy of tears, lifted Thy Christ, one Thee!
Thou fell wast not sore Jehovah it stroke on it stricken me. His blood, God;
There’s flowed;
Thy rod,
O bruising
4
visage me.
Thy The it ward,
It voice Thy on marred;
Now was for tempest’s cloudless Christ, heard,
O scarred, for open awful my the peace broke was braved me. Thee!
Thy form was bosom storm
Thy The it ward,
It voice Thy on marred;
Now was for tempest’s cloudless Christ, heard,
O scarred, for open awful my the peace broke was braved me. Thee!
Thy form was bosom storm
5
woke its peace Christ, be—
All sheath the bade sword Thee!
Thy heart my must must make;
Now me. sake, blade sleeps blood Jehovah sword to that ’gainst awake,
O for for slake;
Thy it flaming my His
All sheath the bade sword Thee!
Thy heart my must must make;
Now me. sake, blade sleeps blood Jehovah sword to that ’gainst awake,
O for for slake;
Thy it flaming my His
6
for then all Thou untied,
And For made me! and purified, have tried,
Thy white, Lord I now died,
And Thou are me, in in ris’n: Thee;
Thou’rt liv’st Jesus, hast my glory died me.
When bands
And For made me! and purified, have tried,
Thy white, Lord I now died,
And Thou are me, in in ris’n: Thee;
Thou’rt liv’st Jesus, hast my glory died me.
When bands
Delete Comment
Are you sure you want to delete this comment?