1. O Thou, th'e-ter - nal Son of God, The Lamb for sinners slain, 64 26-4 We 2 None tread with Thee Thine awful path, 4 The cross is sharp, but in Thy woe Thou sufferest alone; Thine is the perfect sacrifice Which only can atone. 3 Thou Great High Priest, Thy glory-robes To-day are laid aside, And human sorrows, Son of Man, This is the lightest part; Our sin it is which pierces Thee, And breaks Thy sacred heart. 5 Who love Thee most, at Thy dear cross, Will truest, Lord, abide; Make Thou that cross our only hope, O Jesus crucified! |