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Hymn · Psalm 22

The Cross of Calvary

DUKE STREET · L.M. · words from The Psalter, 1912 · music John Hatton

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The Cross of Calvary to they Thy Thy learned scorn in in cry to rest make, Name, ways, Thee; God, on a art My trust words cried, Thou 4. 5. My and, My 3. They 2. But 1. My ing ly I for I Thee cause trust ho God, en ple's er's they to moth head put peo sak breast; shake, shame; praise; Me? throned why saved, When The Were En O was they up hast i lip and not Thy for the My were on Thou curl, on a the or in not God trust hon trust dost lone, Lord lies, Thee, heed, birth mock in fa far From thers Thou ing, the And, from But Our A My Me My their Thou art bid dust put Me, I er af de them has tion and didst for ev shall all set help known. ford. spise. free. plead. care He all lieved, day sal re and and Thy Till While Be Though My life va proach Thou night 6. O let Thy strength and presence cheer, For trouble and distress are near; Be Thou not far away from Me, I have no source of help but Thee. 7. Unnumbered foes would do Me wrong, They press about Me, fierce and strong, Like beasts of prey their rage they vent, My courage fails, My strength is spent. 8. Down unto death Thou leadest Me, Consumed by thirst and agony; With cruel hate and anger fierce My helpless hands and feet they pierce. 9. While on My wasted form they stare, The garments torn from Me they share, My shame and sorrow heeding not, And for My robe they cast the lot. 10. O Lord, afar no longer stay; O Thou My helper, haste, I pray; From death and evil set Me free; I live, for Thou didst answer Me. 11. I live and will declare Thy fame Where brethren gather in Thy Name; Where all Thy faithful people meet, I will Thy worthy praise repeat. The Psalter, 1912 DUKE STREET L.M. John Hatton, 1793
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1.My God, My God, I cry to Thee;
O why hast Thou forsaken Me?
Afar from Me, Thou dost not heed,
Though day and night for help I plead.

2.But Thou art holy in Thy ways,
Enthroned upon Thy people's praise;
Our fathers put their trust in Thee,
Believed, and Thou didst set them free.

3.They cried, and, trusting in Thy Name,
Were saved, and were not put to shame;
But in the dust My honor lies,
While all reproach and all despise.

4.My words a cause for scorn they make,
The lip they curl, the head they shake,
And, mocking, bid Me trust the Lord
Till He salvation shall afford.

5.My trust on Thee I learned to rest
When i was on My mother's breast;
From birth Thou art My God alone,
Thy care My life has ever known.

6.O let Thy strength and presence cheer,
For trouble and distress are near;
Be Thou not far away from Me,
I have no source of help but Thee.

7.Unnumbered foes would do Me wrong,
They press about Me, fierce and strong,
Like beasts of prey their rage they vent,
My courage fails, My strength is spent.

8.Down unto death Thou leadest Me,
Consumed by thirst and agony;
With cruel hate and anger fierce
My helpless hands and feet they pierce.

9.While on My wasted form they stare,
The garments torn from Me they share,
My shame and sorrow heeding not,
And for My robe they cast the lot.

10.O Lord, afar no longer stay;
O Thou My helper, haste, I pray;
From death and evil set Me free;
I live, for Thou didst answer Me.

11.I live and will declare Thy fame
Where brethren gather in Thy Name;
Where all Thy faithful people meet,
I will Thy worthy praise repeat.

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