To Calvary, Lord, in spirit now

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C.M. 1 To Calvary, Lord, in spirit now Our weary souls repair, To dwell upon Thy dying love, And taste its sweetness there. 2 Sweet resting-place of every heart That feels the plague of sin, Yet knows the deep, mysterious joy Of peace with God within. 3 There, through Thine hour of deepest woe, Thy suffering Spirit passed; Grace there its wondrous victory gained, And love endured its last. 4 O Lamb of God! Thy bleeding wounds, With cords of love divine, Have drawn our willing hearts to Thee, And linked our life with Thine. 5 Our longing eyes would fain behold That bright and blessèd brow, Once wrong with bitterest anguish, wear Its crown of glory now. 6 Thy sympathies and hopes are ours: We long, O Lord, to see Creation all—below, above, Redeemed and blessed by Thee Sir. Edward Denny