Alas and did my savior bleed and did my sovereign die?
Would he devote that sacred head for sinners such as I?
Was it for sins that I have done? He suffered on the tree
Amazing pity, grace unknown and love beyond degree
Well might the sun and darkness hide and shut his glory in
When Christ the great redeemer died for man, the creature's sin
The smile I hide, my blushing face while his dear cross appears
To solve my hardened thankfulness and melt my eyes to tears
Alas and did my savior bleed and did my sovereign die?
Would he devote that sacred head for sinners such as I?
Was it for sins that I have done? He suffered on the tree
Amazing pity, grace unknown and love beyond degree
Beyond degree