These words have been going around and around in my head for several days – often when I’m having a quiet time or just listening to myself think during a break.
I knew they were from a hymn, but not which one, so I looked it up on CyberHymnal.org
When it began to play I recognized it as a hymn we sang during Lent/Easter in the Lutheran church I attended with my parents. I was not a believer then, but listening to it I was surprised how many of the words seemed very familiar – sort of like an old friend.
This spoke to me about those times when we don’t think our children are really listening… you know those times. I know I wasn’t participating fully way back during my time in that Lutheran church, but nevertheless, the Lord was planting the words of this hymn deep in my heart so I could draw them out at times like this.
Why not click the link above and listen to it while you read or sing through the words?
O Sacred Head, Now Wounded
O sacred Head, now wounded, with grief and shame weighed down,
Now scornfully surrounded with thorns, Thine only crown;
O sacred Head, what glory, what bliss till now was Thine!
Yet, though despised and gory, I joy to call Thee mine.
What Thou, my Lord, hast suffered, was all for sinners’ gain;
Mine, mine was the transgression, but Thine the deadly pain.
Lo, here I fall, my Savior! ’Tis I deserve Thy place;
Look on me with Thy favor, vouchsafe to me Thy grace.
Men mock and taunt and jeer Thee, Thou noble countenance,
Though mighty worlds shall fear Thee and flee before Thy glance.
How art thou pale with anguish, with sore abuse and scorn!
How doth Thy visage languish that once was bright as morn!
Now from Thy cheeks has vanished their color once so fair;
From Thy red lips is banished the splendor that was there.
Grim death, with cruel rigor, hath robbed Thee of Thy life;
Thus Thou hast lost Thy vigor, Thy strength in this sad strife.
My burden in Thy Passion, Lord, Thou hast borne for me,
For it was my transgression which brought this woe on Thee.
I cast me down before Thee, wrath were my rightful lot;
Have mercy, I implore Thee; Redeemer, spurn me not!
What language shall I borrow to thank Thee, dearest friend,
For this Thy dying sorrow, Thy pity without end?
O make me Thine forever, and should I fainting be,
Lord, let me never, never outlive my love to Thee.
My Shepherd, now receive me; my Guardian, own me Thine.
Great blessings Thou didst give me, O source of gifts divine.
Thy lips have often fed me with words of truth and love;
Thy Spirit oft hath led me to heavenly joys above.
Here I will stand beside Thee, from Thee I will not part;
O Savior, do not chide me! When breaks Thy loving heart,
When soul and body languish in death’s cold, cruel grasp,
Then, in Thy deepest anguish, Thee in mine arms I’ll clasp.
The joy can never be spoken, above all joys beside,
When in Thy body broken I thus with safety hide.
O Lord of Life, desiring Thy glory now to see,
Beside Thy cross expiring, I’d breathe my soul to Thee.
My Savior, be Thou near me when death is at my door;
Then let Thy presence cheer me, forsake me nevermore!
When soul and body languish, oh, leave me not alone,
But take away mine anguish by virtue of Thine own!
Be Thou my consolation, my shield when I must die;
Remind me of Thy passion when my last hour draws nigh.
Mine eyes shall then behold Thee, upon Thy cross shall dwell,
My heart by faith enfolds Thee. Who dieth thus dies well.
These words don’t paint a pretty picture, yet they are filled with the grace and mercy that our dear Savior has for us. They are strong words, telling the very real story of His great and undying love for us.
What language shall I borrow to thank Thee, dearest friend,
For this Thy dying sorrow, Thy pity without end?
O make me Thine forever, and should I fainting be,
Lord, let me never, never outlive my love to Thee.
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2 Comments
Phyllis Sather
Thank you for sharing that Penny. I hadn’t heard that version.
Penney Douglas
Hi Phyllis,
I never heard this hymn until I heard Amy Grant sing it in the 80’s. But I love her version of it. I think it’s beautiful, and it does make you realize, at least to a certain extent, what Jesus went through for us. You can find it on Youtube here:
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=ENz-tElXDfU