L.M. sung to Hamburg 1 O LORD, by faith we look above, And crowned with brightest glory see Thyself, by man once crowned with thorns, And hear Thee say, "Remember Me." 2 The cross! 'twas there Thou bowedst Thy head; There deeper pangs than mortals know Did rend Thy heart, and deepest floods Of wrath divine did Thee o'erflow. 3 Thine anguish, Lord, in that dread hour, When God in justice hid His face, And earth and hell conjoined their power, Surpasses human thought to trace. 4 Love brought Thee down, love led Thee on, Nor aught Thy steadfast heart could move, Till all redemption's toil was done; Oh, matchless mystery of love! | Alternative tunes (L.M.) |