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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.
It is impossible for me to listen to this beautiful hymn without being reduced to tears. Sadness and pride come together to highlight the supreme sacrifice!
Today that great churchman Roland Blythe died and in his book "Next to Nature " he records that these words were written by Samuel Crossman rector of Little Henny around 1660 and Geoffrey Shaw, editing the English Hymnal shortly after WW1 said to John Ireland "I need a tune for this lovely poem"
Thank you to the person who wrote these beautiful words. . We always sang this at school in assembly, and Thank you father for your sacrifice and for loving us so much 🙏
When I first heard this song I fell in love with the words . I could not get the tune of it . But I listen to it every morning when doing my devotion. God our Father send His Son Jesus who knew no sin to die for our sin. Oh what love . Oh what matchless love . Thank you Lord
This was our constant early morning devotional song, in our school, prior to every morning prayer in our dormitory. This was five decades ago. Though not a Christian at that time, the tune never left my head! Only 32 years ago I became a Christian, and I’ve come to appreciate who The Lord JESUS CHRIST really is, through the lyrics of this song. Thank You LORD JESUS, Thank GOD for JESUS, thank GOD for that anointed song writer, thank GOD for making me pass through that High School where I first came across this song! Shalom!
My wife was playing this on the piano today. I had heard the melody before, but never before considered closely the words. Precious indeed are the thoughts contained in this hymn. I know of no other exactly like it. What wondrous love was demonstrated and poured out in our behalf by the blessed Savior that God has given us! Lord, may we live and walk worthily of You each day until Your blessed appearing!
I’ve loved this hymn so long, and I can’t read it without welling up. I love Jesus, He’s fantastic. And Crossman’s words here are way ahead of their time.
This beautiful hymn has sustained me since I was 13, although I didn't realise its power then!! I am more than 5 decades beyond that now. Thank you - I can now print off the verses and sing them to myself as I go about my day!!