In the dark­ness of Geth­se­ma­ne,
In the gar­den all alone,
Jesus drank the cup for you and me,
Suffered, bled and died on Cal­va­ry,
’Neath the glo­ry of His throne,
’Neath the glo­ry of His throne.

Crucified upon the cru­el tree,
See the bleed­ing Son of God!
Dying on the cross for you and me,
With a brok­en heart on Cal­va­ry,
Where my sins were bathed in blood,
Where my sins were bathed in blood.

Jesus, take my love and gra­ti­tude,
Take me as I am just now,
Tho’ my heart in sin is sink­ing low,
Thou canst cleanse and make me white as snow,
While be­fore Thy cross I bow,
While be­fore Thy cross I bow.