At the Cross Guitar Chords. Wounded with His every wound, Steep my soul till it hath swoon'd. The lonely night, the agony, the crying in Gethsemane.
Vidit Jesum in tormentis, Et flagellis subditum. Stabat Mater dolorosa. Oh, I'll never know the. Was it for crimes that I had done. Virgo virginum praeclara, Mihi jam non sis amara: Fac me tecum plangere. Who, that sorrow contemplating, On that passion meditating, Would not share the Virgin's grief? That we were broken, we were lo. Jesus left Heaven to die. G. st. And He died for all of. Download: At The Cross as PDF file. Thy body slain, sweet Jesus, Thine—.
Of my Saviour crucified. At the cross her station keeping, Mary stood in sorrow, weeping, When her Son was crucified. Fairest maid of all creation, Queen of hope and consolation, Let me feel your grief sublime. Display Title: At The CrossFirst Line: There is pardon, full and freeTune Title: [There is pardon, full and free]Author: Eden Reeder LattaSource: Sunday-School Praises by William J. Kirkpatrick (Cincinnati/New York: Jennings & Pye/Eaton & Mains, 1900).
Christ, when Thou shalt call me hence, Be Thy Mother my defence, Be Thy cross my victory. Loading... Subtotal. And love beyond degree! The Lord of life pursued His death and satisfied the sinner's debt. Juxta Crucem lacrimosa, Dum pendebat Filius. 3 There's a joy that all may feel, If in humble faith they kneel, Let us taste that joy so great, Ere it be for us too late, Mercy will not always wait, 4 There's a hope that will endure, It is like an anchor sure, Let us now that hope obtain, That shalt never prove in vain, While believing we remain. The Roman scourge, the mockery, the hanging curse of Calvary. Embrace the Cross | Hymn Format PDF. And shut his glories in, When Christ, the mighty Maker died, For man the creature's sin. Kneel at the throne of your risen Lord. Sancta Mater, istud agas, Crucifixi fige plagas. Quando corpus morietur, Fac, ut animae donetur. Through her heart, His sorrow sharing, All His bitter anguish bearing, Now at length the sword had pass'd.
While His dear cross appears, Dissolve my heart in thankfulness, And melt my eyes to tears. Quis est homo, qui non fleret, Matrem Christi si videret. He wrote 1600+ songs and hymns, many being wi… Go to person page >. In planctu desidero. Alternate version: For sinners such as I? Pierce me through; In my heart each wound renew. By the cross with thee to stay, There with thee to weep and pray, Is all I ask of thee to give.
Nearer My God to Thee.