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LORD JESUS, WHEN I THINK OF THEE / LENT

Richard Rolle of Hampole, d.1349 / A Monk of Gethsemani

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LORD JESUS, WHEN I THINK OF THEE


1 Lord Jesus, when I think of Thee,
And look upon Thy cross aright,
Thy body stained with blood I see,
Lord, pierce my heart with that sad sight!
2 Jesus, true love I owe to Thee
Who on the cross didst show, that tide,
The crown of thorns, the sharp nails thee,
The cruel spear that pierced Thy side.
3 Jesus, love made Thy tears to fall,
'Twas love that made Thy blood to flow,
For love wast scourged and smitten all,
For love Thy life Thou didst forego.
4 Mary, I pray, as thou art free,
A part of this thy grief I'll bear,
That I may sorrow here with thee,
And bliss with thee hereafter share!


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