[Verse 1:]
F G C
O sac – red Head, now wound - ed
Am Em7 Am
With grief and shame weighed down
F G C
Now scorn – ful - ly sur – round - ed
Am Em7 Am
With thorns, Thine only crown
G F C
How pale Thou art with anguish
F Dm A
With sore a - buse and scorn
G C Am G
How does that vis - age lang - uish
F G C
Which once was bright as morn
[Verse 2:]
F G C
What Thou, my Lord, hast suf - fered
Am Em7 Am
Was all for sinners’ gain
F G C
Mine, mine was the trans - gres - sion
Am Em7 Am
But Thine the deadly pain
G F C
Lo, here I fall, my Savior
F Dm A
’Tis I de - serve Thy place
G C Am G
Look on me with Thy fa - vor
F G C
Vouch - safe to me Thy grace
[Verse 3:]
F G C
What lang - uage shall I bor - row
Am Em7 Am
To thank Thee, dearest friend
F G C
For this Thy dy - ing sor - row
Am Em7 Am
Thy pity without end
G F C
O make me Thine for - ever
F Dm A
And should I fainting be
G C Am G
Lord, let me ne - ver, ne - ver
F G C
Out - live my love to Thee