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1 Surely Christ thy griefs hath borne,
Weeping soul, no longer mourn;
View him bleeding on the tree,
Pouring out his life for thee:
There thy every sin he bore;
Weeping soul, lament no more.
2 Weary sinner, keep thine eyes
On the atoning sacrifice:
There the incarnate Deity
Numbered with transgressors see;
There his Father's absence mourns,
Nailed, and brushed, and crowned with thorns.
3 Cast thy guilty soul on him,
Find him mighty to redeem;
At his feet thy burden lay,
Look thy doubts and cares away;
Now by faith the Son embrace,
Plead his promise, trust his grace.
Source: Laudes Domini: a selection of spiritual songs ancient and modern #636
First Line: | Surely Christ thy griefs hath borne |
Author: | Augustus Toplady |
Language: | English |
Copyright: | Public Domain |