7.6.7.6.D. sung to Remembrance 1 LORD Jesus, our Redeemer, What pains, what sufferings sore, Were borne by Thee in patience, To save us evermore! Thy hands, Thy feet, both wounded; Thy soul an offering made; Thy precious blood outpouring, Wherewith our peace was made. 2 For us Thou wast forsaken, For us made sin by God: We think upon Thine anguish, Thy pain beneath the rod; We thank Thee for Thy sorrows, Thy suffering and Thy woe; Though little, O Lord Jesus, Our hearts those depths can know. | Alternative tunes (7.6.7.6.D.) |