C.M. sung to Arlington 1 BEHOLD the Lamb! 'tis He who bore My burden on the tree, And paid in blood the dreadful score, The ransom due for me. 2 I look to Him till sight endear The Saviour to my heart; To Him I look who calms my fear, Nor from Himself depart. 3 I look until His precious love My every thought control, Its vast constraining influence prove O'er body, spirit, soul. 4 To Him I look, while still I run, My never-failing Friend: Finish He will the work begun, And grace in glory end. | Alternative tunes (C.M.) |