My Crucified Lord

Now will I praise Thy name

And sing Thy won­drous fame;

Thou who for sin­ners came

My cru­ci­fied Lord.

For me Thy blood was spilt;

Thou didst re­move my guilt:

And save I know Thou wilt

My cru­ci­fied Lord.

Tho’ men may mock and sneer

For Thee I’ll suf­fer here

For Thou wilt soon ap­pear

My cru­ci­fied Lord.

Till then for this I pine

To see Thy face di­vine

And in Thine im­age shine

My cru­ci­fied Lord.