beauteous marks were the How divine

B72 C76 E88 K76 T88
1
Thy pathway, the lit trod
In wondrous were used Thy O How marks to meekness in lonely love, divine,
That of shine,
That Son God! beauteous
2
world woe? who bright,
Thou like of O who Son patient, so so like of through light?
O ever Light Thee Thou of a Thee, go
So did man, mild,
3
in so like high,
So men, Thee lowly, the so humility? O scoffs meek, bore
The before?
So humbly of who so scorn, glorious yet
4
through love the Thy glowed,
And prisoner Thee;
Yet Thy flowed. free,
Was and death, And to that mercy all torture pang, and with life-blood scoff, scorn sets
5
Thee,
And to of would lowly Thee, journey wondrous conformed the all soul my more Thee, my Lord, more and learn be
Still O like One,
And run.

Piano Hymns