GRH 132 O My Saviour, Crucified

(1)
O my Saviour crucified!
Near Thy cross would I abide,
Gazing with adoring eye,
On Thy dying agony.

(2)
Jesus bruis’d and put to shame,
Tells the glories of God’s name:
Holy judgment there I found,
Grace did there o’er sin abound.

(3)
God is love I surely know,
In the Saviour’s depth of woe;
In the Sinless, in God’s sight,
Sin is justly brought to light.

(4)
In His spotless soul’s distress,
I have learnt my guiltiness,
O how vile my low estate,
Since my ransom was so great.