I looked to Jesus in my sin,
My sin and woe confessing,
Undone and lost, I came to Him,
I sought and found a blessing.
I look to Him, to Him I looked,
’Tis true, His
He looked on me, on me He looked,
And we were one forever.
I looked to Jesus on the cross,
For me I saw Him dying;
God’s word believed, that all my sins
Were there upon Him lying.
I looked to Jesus there on high
From death upraised to glory;
I trusted in His power to save,
Believed the old, old story.
He looked on me, O look of love!
My heart by it was broken,
And with that look of love He gave
The Holy Spirit’s token.
Now one with Christ, I find my peace
In Him to be abiding,
And in His love for all my need,
In childlike faith confiding.