119. Many thoughts stir my heart as I ponder alone

1 Many thoughts stir my heart as I ponder alone;
Many places attract me with charms all their own;
But the thought of all thoughts is of Christ crucified,
The place of all places, the hill where he died.

Refrain:
O the charm of the cross! How I love to be there!
With the love that shines from it, what love can compare?
The seal of my ransom in Calvary I see,
All my sin, O my Saviour, laid upon thee!

2 ‘Tis the end of my sin and the source of all grace;
‘Tis the word of God’s love to a prodigal race;
‘Tis the greatest, the grandest gift God could impart,
Surpassing my reason but winning my heart.

3 For the sake of the Christ and the love of his cross
I have yielded my all and not reckoned it loss;
There’s a place in my heart which the Saviour must fill;
No other can take it, and none ever will.

Text Information
First Line: Many thoughts stir my heart as I ponder alone
Author: Albert Orsborn (1886-1967)
Refrain First Line: O the charm of the cross! How I love to be there
Language: English
Publication Date: 1986
Topic: The Lord Jesus Christ: Atoning work
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