Scripture Verse

Jesus…that He might sanctify the people with His own blood, suffered without the gate. Hebrews 13:12

Introduction

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Isaac H. Meredith (1872–1962)

Words: John Long, 1911.

Music: Is­aac H. Me­re­dith (🔊 pdf nwc).

If you know where to get a good pho­to of Long (head & shoul­ders, at least 200×300 pix­els),

Lyrics

Under an east­ern sky,
Amid a rab­ble’s cry
A Man went forth to die,
For me, for me.

Thorn crowned His bless­èd head,
Blood stained His ev­ery tread;
Cross la­den, on He sped,
For me, for me.

Piercèd His hands and feet,
Three hours o’er Him beat
Fierce rays of noon­tide heat,
For me, for me.

Thus wert Thou made all mine;
Lord, make me whol­ly Thine;
Grant grace and strength di­vine,
To me, to me.

In thought and word and deed,
Thy will to do, O lead
My soul, e’en though it bleed,
To Thee, to Thee.

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