He Himself bore our sins in His body on the tree; so that, having died to sins, we might live for righteousness. By His wounds you have been healed.
1 Peter 2:24
Words: F. Tyler, in Redemption Songs (London: Pickering & Inglis, undated, probably early 20th Century), number 711, alt.
Music: Madras Charles Reeves (🔊 pdf nwc).
If you know Tyler’s full name, or where to get a good photo of him or Reeves,
Oh, awful load for that bowed head,
Terrific weight for that marred form;
He bore your sins, your burden dread,
And braved your judgment’s fearful storm.
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Thy death, Lord Jesus, evermore
Shall be our song on yonder shore;
We’ll praise the blessèd One who bore
Our load of sin upon the tree.
Transferred to Him the guiltless, see
Your guilt, in blood your debt was paid;
Behold, to set the captive free,
Jesus the great sin offering made.
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Believe, believe, thou guilty one
That all thy sins deserving doom
Were borne by Christ, God’s holy Son,
For thou hast bowed Him to the tomb.
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