1Who is He in yonder stall,At whose feet the shepherds fall? Refrain‘Tis the Lord, O wondrous story,‘Tis the Lord, the King of glory!At His feet we humbly fall,Crown Him, crown Him Lord of all.At His feet we humbly fall- the Lord of all.Crown Him, crown Him, Jesus, Jesus,Crown Him Lord of all. 2Who is He […]
1Jesus walked this lonesome valley;He had to walk it by Himself.O nobody else could walk it for Him.He had to walk it by Himself. 2I must go and stand my trial.I have to stand it by myself.O nobody else could stand it for me.I have to stand it by myself. 3Jesus walked this lonesome valley;He
1Tell me the story of Jesus,Write on my heart every word.Tell me the story most precious,Sweetest that ever was heard.Tell how the angels in chorus,Sang as they welcomed His birth.“Glory to God in the highest!Peace and good tidings to earth.” RefrainTell me the story of Jesus,Write on my heart every word.Tell me the story most
1Prince of Peace, control my will,Bid this struggling heart be still;Bid my fears and doubtings cease,Hush my spirit into peace. 2Thou hast bought me with Thy blood,Opened wide the gate to God;Peace, I ask, but peace must be,Lord, in being one with Thee. 3May Thy will, not mine, be done,May Thy will and mine be
1When I survey the wondrous crosson which the Prince of Glory died;my richest gain I count but loss,and pour contempt on all my pride. 2Forbid it, Lord, that I should boast,save in the death of Christ, my God;all the vain things that charm me most,I sacrifice them to his blood. 3See, from his head, his
1When I survey the wondrous crossOn which the Prince of glory died,My richest gain I count but loss,And pour contempt on all my pride. 2See, from His head, His feet,Sorrow and love flow mingled down;Did e’er such love and sorrow meet?Or thorns compose so rich a crown? 3Since I, who was undone and lost,Have pardon
1O sacred Head, now wounded,with grief and shame weighed down,now scornfully suroundedwith thorns, thine only crown:how pale thou art with anguish,with sore abuse and scorn!How does that visage languishwhich once was bright as morn! 2What thou, my Lord, has sufferedwas all for sinners’ gain;mine, mine was the transgression,but thine the deadly pain.Lo, here I fall,
1Go to dark Gethsemane,Ye who feel the tempter’s powerYour Redeemer’s conflict see.Watch with him one bitter hour;Turn not from his griefs away;Learn from Jesus Christ to pray. 2See Him at the judgment hall,Beaten, bound, reviled, arraigned;See Him meekly bearing all;Love to man His soul sustained!Shun not suffering, shame, or loss;Learn from him to bear the
1Were you there when they crucified my Lord?Were you there when they crucified my Lord?O! Sometimes it causes me to tremble, tremble, tremble.Were you there when they crucified my Lord? 2Were you there when they nailed Him to the tree?Were you there when they nailed Him to the tree?O! Sometimes it causes me to tremble,
1On a hill far away stood an old rugged cross,the emblem of suffering and shame;and I love that old cross where the dearest and bestfor a world of lost sinners was slain. RefrainSo I’ll cherish the old rugged cross,till my trophies at last I lay down;I will cling to the old rugged cross,and exchange it
