Christ, Our Intercessor

O bless­èd feet of Je­sus

Weary with seek­ing me!

Stand at God’s bar of judg­ment

And in­ter­cede for me.

O knees which bent in ang­uish

In dark Geth­se­ma­ne!

Kneel at the throne of glo­ry

And in­ter­cede for me.

O hands that were ex­tend­ed

Upon that hal­lowed tree!

Hold up those pre­cious nail prints

Which in­ter­cede for me.

O side from whence the spear point

Brought blood and wa­ter free

For heal­ing and cleans­ing!

Still in­ter­cede for me.

O ho­ly

scarred and wound­ed

My sac­ri­fice to be!

Present Thy per­fect of­fer­ing

And in­ter­cede for me.

O lov­ing

ris­en Sav­ior

From death and sor­row free!

Enthroned in end­less glo­ry

Still in­ter­cede for me.