Where the dear Lord was crucified, Who died to save

us all. A-men.

2 We may not know, we cannot tell,
What pains He had to bear,

But we believe it was for us

He hung and suffered there.

3 He died that we might be forgiven,
He died to make us good,

That we might go at last to heaven,
Saved by His precious blood.

4 There was no other good enough
To pay the price of sin,
He only could unlock the gate
Of heaven, and let us in.

5 O dearly, dearly has He loved,
And we must love Him too,

And trust in His redeeming blood,
And try His works to do.

Amen.

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S. THALBERG.

1. My sins, my sins, my Saviour! They take such hold on me,

2-6

I am not able to look up, Save only, Christ, to Thee;

In Thee is all for-give-ness, In Thee a-bund-ant grace,

My shad-ow and my sun-shine The brightness of Thy face. Amen.