Author: Ms. H.K. Burlingham ~ Meter: C.M.D.
The holy One who knew no sin, God made Him sin for us; The Saviour died our souls to win, Upon the shameful cross. His precious blood alone availed To wash our sins away; Through weakness He o'er hell prevailed, Through death He won the day. His beauty shineth far above Our feeblest power of praise; And we shall live and learn His love Through everlasting days. The knowing this, that us He loves, Hath made our cup run o'er; Jesus, Thy name our spirit moves, Today and evermore.