53*. Alas! and Did My Savior Bleed

C.M.
by I. Watts
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Alas! and did my Savior bleed!
 
And did my Savior die?
 
Would He devote that sacred head
 
For such a worm as I?
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Was it for crimes that I have done
 
He groaned upon the tree?
 
Amazing pity, grace unknown,
 
And love beyond degree!
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Well might the sun in darkness hide,
 
And shut his glories in,
 
When the Incarnate Maker died
 
For man His creature’s sin.
“All things were made by him; and without him was not any thing made that was made.” (John 1:3)
“And the Word was made flesh, and dwelt among us, (and we beheld his glory, the glory as of the only begotten of the Father,) full of grace and truth.” (John 1:14)
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