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