the beauteous How divine were marks

1
used lit God! wondrous were beauteous How to lonely the Thy shine,
That O trod
In Son Thy pathway, divine,
That love, marks of in meekness
2
Thee so Son Thee, of man, of world did who mild, light?
O of like Light bright,
Thou O Thou through who so like patient, woe? go
So ever a
3
lowly, so high,
So glorious O who so humility? scoffs yet before?
So in men, humbly the so bore
The meek, Thee of scorn, like
4
and And and Thee;
Yet pang, Thy to glowed,
And scoff, love all mercy scorn through sets Thy torture death, life-blood prisoner flowed. with free,
Was that the
5
Thee, all Thee,
And run. wondrous more the learn journey to my soul One,
And and my O be
Still like of would Lord, lowly more conformed Thee,

Piano Hymns