113. Upon the Cross Extended

1 Upon the cross extended,
See, world, your Lord suspended;
Your Savior yields his breath.
The Prince of life from heaven
Himself has freely given
To shame and blows and bitter death.

2 How God at our transgression
To anger gives expression,
How loud his thunders roll,
How fearfully he smites him,
How sorely he requites him --
All this your suff'rings teach my soul.

3 'Tis I who should be smitten,
My doom should here be written:
Bound hand and foot in hell.
The fetters and the scourging,
The floods around you surging,
'Tis I who have deserved them well.

4 A crown of thorns you're wearing,
My shame and scorn you're bearing
That I might ransomed be.
My bondsman, ever willing,
My place with patience filling,
From sin and guilt has made me free.

5 Your cords of love, my Savior,
Bind me to you forever;
I am no longer mine.
To you I gladly tender
All that my life can render
And all I have to you resign.

Text Information
First Line: Upon the cross extended
Title: Upon the Cross Extended
Author: Paul Gerhardt, 1607-76 (abr.)
Translator: John Kelly, 1833-90 (alt.)
Meter: 776 778
Language: English
Publication Date: 1993
Topic: Lent
Tune Information
Name: O WELT, ICH MUSS DICH LASSEN
Composer: Henirich Isaac, c. 1450-1517 (alt. )
Meter: 776 778
Key: F Major
Copyright: Setting: © 1993 Kermit G. Moldenhauer. Used by permission.
Notes: Alternate setting: 587



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