Sunday Hymn: Alas, and Did My Saviour Bleed
Sunday, March 30, 2025 at 6:51AM
rebecca in Sunday's hymn

 

 

Alas! and did my Sav­ior bleed
And did my So­ver­eign die?
Would He de­vote that sac­red head
For such a worm as I?

Thy bo­dy slain, sweet Je­sus, Thine,
And bathed in its own blood,
While all ex­posed to wrath di­vine,
The glo­ri­ous Suf­fer­er stood!

Was it for crimes that I had done
He groaned up­on the tree?
Amazing pi­ty! grace un­known!
And love be­yond de­gree!

Well might the sun in dark­ness hide
And shut his glo­ries in,
When Christ, the migh­ty Mak­er died,
For man the crea­ture’s sin.

Thus might I hide my blush­ing face
While His dear cross ap­pears,
Dissolve my heart in thank­ful­ness,
And melt my eyes to tears.

But drops of grief can ne’er re­pay
The debt of love I owe:
Here, Lord, I give my self away
’Tis all that I can do.

—Isaac Watts

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