Text: | One Who Bore a Cross |
Author: | Jesse P. Tompkins |
Tune: | [In a dream I saw a city] |
Composer: | B. D. Ackley |
1 In a dream I saw a city,
A city long ago;
I saw the thronging masses
Go passing to and fro;
They seemed like mighty billows
That, restless, roll and toss,
And 'mid them, meek and lowly,
Was One who bore a cross.
Chorus:
O sacred head, so lowly bowed,
Amid that wild and tossing crowd;
To bend beneath that cross for me, (that cross for me,)
That I might live (That I might live) eternally.
2 In my dram I saw a hillside,
Beyond the city's gate;
I watched the rushing people,
some moved by bitter hate;
But He who walked among them,
That patient face, so true,
Still onward pressed in sorrow,
The Father's will to do. [Chorus]
3 In my dream I saw my Savior,
With pierced hands and side;
and from His heart, now broken,
There flowed a crimson tide;
No more the thronging people,
For darkened was the sun,
And earth in anguish trembled -
The sacrifice was done. [Chorus]
Text Information | |
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First Line: | In a dream I saw a city |
Title: | One Who Bore a Cross |
Author: | Jesse P. Tompkins |
Refrain First Line: | O sacred head, so lowly bowed |
Language: | English |
Publication Date: | 1916 |
Copyright: | Copyright, 1916, by E.O. Excell. Words and Music. |
Notes: | Public Domain. |
Tune Information | |
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Name: | [In a dream I saw a city] |
Composer: | B. D. Ackley |
Key: | A♭ Major |
Copyright: | Copyright, 1916, by E.O. Excell. Words and Music. |
Notes: | Public Domain. |