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