Alas! and did my Savior bleed? And did my Sov'reign die? Would He devote that sacred head For such a worm as I? At the cross, at the cross, Where I first saw the light, And the burden of my heart rolled away - It was there by faith I received my sight, And now I am happy all the day. Was it for crimes that I have done He groaned upon the tree? Amazing pity! Grace unknown! And love beyond degree! Well might the sun in darkenss hide And shut its glories in, When Christ, the mighty Maker, died For man the creature's sin. Thus might I hide my blushing face While His dear cross appears; Dissolve my heart in thankfulness, And melt mine eyes to tears. But drops of grief can ne'er repay The debt of love I owe: Here, Lord, I give myself away - 'Tis all that I can do!Bagai Rusa Berteriak Добрая весть فرحًا أفرح بالرب بتقول مفيش رجاء ەسكى سااتتار، ەسكى كۉندۅر عال مرتفع Ты меня слышишь Kishkentaı úıregim Гюнахъмъ Алъп Дай Исусу все
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