2 Who, who, my Saviour, this hath done Who could thy sacred body wound? No guilt thy spotless heart hath known, No guile hath in thy lips been found. 3 I, I alone have done the deed! 'Tis I thy sacred flesh have torn, My sins have caus'd thee, Lord, to bleed; Pointed the nail, and fix'd the thorn. 4 My Saviour, how shall I proclaim? How pay the mighty debt I owe? Let all I have, and all I am, Ceaseless to all thy glory show. 5 Too much to thee I cannot give : Too much I cannot do for thee, Let all thy love, and all thy grief, Grav'n on my heart for ever be! 6 Still let thy tears, thy groans, thy sighs, O'erflow my eyes, and heave my breast Till loose from flesh and earth I rise, And ever in thy bosom rest. Hymn 28. L. M. And they that passed by railed on him, wagging their heads. Mark xv. 29. PART FIRST. TE that pass by, behold the man! YE The man of griefs condemn'd for you! The Lamb of God for sinners slain, Weeping to Calvary pursue. 2 See how his back the scourges tear, While to the bloody pillars bored: The ploughers make long furrows there, 3 See there! his temples crown'd with thorn! Hymn 29. L. M. And when they had crucified him. Mark xv.24. 10 PART SECOND. THOU kind suffering Son of God! How doth thy heart to sinners move; Help me to catch thy precious blood, Help me to taste thy dying love! 2 The rocks could feel thy pow'rful death, And tremble, and asunder part: Orend with thy expiring breath The harder marble of my heart! 3 My stony heart thy voice shall rent, Thou wilt, I trust, the veil remove; My utmost bowels shall relent, The yearnings of thy dying love. 4 The grace I surely shall receive; Thy death hath bought the grace for me! This is my whole desire to live, To live, and then to die in thee. Hymn 30. P. M. 'I have trodden the wine press alone. Isa. Ixiii. 3. 1 ESUS drinks the bitter cup, JES The winepress treads alone; Lo, the powers of heaven he shakes, 2 O my God, he dies for me, 3 Weep o'er your desire and hope, And reigns enthron'd above! Lives our head to die no more, Pow'r is all to Jesus given; Worshipp'd as he was before, The immortal king of heaven. 4 Lord, we bless thee for thy grace We shall see our heavenly King, Hymn 31. P. M. For the redemption of their soul is precious, and it ceaseth for ever. Psalm xlix. 8. WH WHERE shall my wond'ring soul begin? Father, which thou to me hast show'd? I should be call'd a child of God, 3 And shall I slight my Father's love? Harlots, and publicans, and thieves! P 5 Come, O my guilty brethren, come, In pardons from his wounded side: For you the Prince of glory died: Believe, and all your sin's forgiven, Only believe and yours is heaven. Hymn 32. L. M. Wherewith shall I come before the Lord, and bow myself before the high GOD? Micah vi. 6. W or bow myself before thy face? [near, WHEREWITH, O Lord, shall I draw How in thy purer eyes appear: What shall I bring to gain thy grace? Alas! they all must flow in vain! Must take the path thy word hath show'd; Justice pursue, and mercy love, And humbly walk by faith with God: |