165 | Laudes Domini#166 | 167 |
Text: | Suffered for sin |
Author: | Isaac Watts |
Tune: | COMMUNION |
Composer: | S. Jenks |
1 Oh, if my soul were formed for woe,
How would I vent my sighs!
Repentance should like rivers flow
From both my streaming eyes.
2 'Twas for my sins my dearest Lord
Hung on the cursed tree,
And groaned away a dying life
For thee, my soul! for thee.
3 Oh, how I hate these lusts of mine
That crucified my Lord;
Those sins that pierced and nailed his flesh
Fast to the fatal wood!
4 Yes, my Redeemer they shall die;
My heart has so decreed;
Nor will I spare the guilty things
That made my Saviour bleed.
5 While with a melting, broken heart,
My murdered Lord I view,
I'll raise revenge against my sins,
And slay the murderers too.
Text Information | |
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First Line: | Oh, if my soul were formed for woe |
Title: | Suffered for sin |
Author: | Isaac Watts |
Language: | English |
Publication Date: | 1890 |
Topic: | Sufferings and Death; Christ: Crucifixion of; Christ: Sufferings of |