O Sacred Head, Now Wounded
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โฑ๏ธ 4:09 duration
๐ ID: 21349068
๐ Lyrics
O sacred head now wounded with grief and shame way down
Now scornfully surrounded with thorns Thine only crown
How pale Thou arth with anguish with sore abuse and scorn
How does that visage languish which once was bright as morn
What Thou, my Lord, hast suffered was all for sinners' gain
But mine was the transgression and Thine the deadly pain
Lo, here I fall, my saviour, 'ts I deserve Thy place
Look on me with Thy favour, vouchsafe to me Thy grace
What language shall I borrow to thank Thee, dearest friend?
For this, Thy dying sorrow, Thy pity without end
O make me thine forever and should I fainting be
Lord, let me never, ever outlive my love to Thee
Outlive my love to Thee
Now scornfully surrounded with thorns Thine only crown
How pale Thou arth with anguish with sore abuse and scorn
How does that visage languish which once was bright as morn
What Thou, my Lord, hast suffered was all for sinners' gain
But mine was the transgression and Thine the deadly pain
Lo, here I fall, my saviour, 'ts I deserve Thy place
Look on me with Thy favour, vouchsafe to me Thy grace
What language shall I borrow to thank Thee, dearest friend?
For this, Thy dying sorrow, Thy pity without end
O make me thine forever and should I fainting be
Lord, let me never, ever outlive my love to Thee
Outlive my love to Thee
โฑ๏ธ Synced Lyrics
[00:23.20] O sacred head now wounded with grief and shame way down
[00:35.00] Now scornfully surrounded with thorns Thine only crown
[00:46.71] How pale Thou arth with anguish with sore abuse and scorn
[00:58.02] How does that visage languish which once was bright as morn
[01:09.93] What Thou, my Lord, hast suffered was all for sinners' gain
[01:21.49] But mine was the transgression and Thine the deadly pain
[01:33.08] Lo, here I fall, my saviour, 'ts I deserve Thy place
[01:44.37] Look on me with Thy favour, vouchsafe to me Thy grace
[01:54.86]
[02:42.25] What language shall I borrow to thank Thee, dearest friend?
[02:53.80] For this, Thy dying sorrow, Thy pity without end
[03:05.63] O make me thine forever and should I fainting be
[03:17.04] Lord, let me never, ever outlive my love to Thee
[03:29.06] Outlive my love to Thee
[03:39.69]
[00:35.00] Now scornfully surrounded with thorns Thine only crown
[00:46.71] How pale Thou arth with anguish with sore abuse and scorn
[00:58.02] How does that visage languish which once was bright as morn
[01:09.93] What Thou, my Lord, hast suffered was all for sinners' gain
[01:21.49] But mine was the transgression and Thine the deadly pain
[01:33.08] Lo, here I fall, my saviour, 'ts I deserve Thy place
[01:44.37] Look on me with Thy favour, vouchsafe to me Thy grace
[01:54.86]
[02:42.25] What language shall I borrow to thank Thee, dearest friend?
[02:53.80] For this, Thy dying sorrow, Thy pity without end
[03:05.63] O make me thine forever and should I fainting be
[03:17.04] Lord, let me never, ever outlive my love to Thee
[03:29.06] Outlive my love to Thee
[03:39.69]