Gazing on Thee, Lord, in glory

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8.7.8.7. 1 Gazing on Thee, Lord, in glory, While our hearts in worship bow, There we read the wondrous story Of the cross-its shame and woe. 2 Every mark of dark dishonour Heaped upon they thorn-crowned brow, All the depths of Thy heart’s sorrow Told in answering glory now. 3 On that cross, alone, forsaken, Where no pitying eye was found; Now to God’s right hand exalted, With Thy praise the heavens resound. 4 Did Thy God e’en the forsake Thee, Hide His face from Thy deep need? In Thy face, once marred and smitten, All His glory now we read. 5 Gazing on it we adore Thee, Blessed, precious, holy Lor; Thou, the Lamb, alone art worthy, This be earth’s and Heaven’s accord. 6 Rise our hearts, and bless the Father, Ceaseless song e’en here begun, Endless praise and adoration To the Father and the Son C. Thompson