Low in Thine Agony (EN 3517)

EN 3517 Low in Thine Agony

Mark.14.36

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Low in Thine agony,

Bearing Thy cross for me,

Savior divine!

In the dark tempter’s hour,

Quailing beneath his power,

Sorrowing yet more and more,

Thou dost incline.

2

O Lord of Heav’n and earth,

What sorrow unto death

Dost Thou sustain?

Thou dost in anguish bow:

Thou art forsaken now;

For me this cup of woe

Thou dost now drain.

3

In deep and trembling fears,

With crying strong and tears,

Now Thou dost pray.

“If it be possible

This cup so terrible,

Father most merciful,

Take it away.”

4

“Yet, Lord, Thy will be done;

Lo, I, Thine only Son,

This cup will drink.”

O wondrous love of Thine,

Unspeakable, divine;

To save this soul of mine

Thou wilt not shrink.

5

Savior, give me to share

Thy lowly will and prayer

In all my woe;

In my soul’s agony

Let me resemble Thee;

An angel strengthening me,

Let me, too, know.

6

Thy soul its travail saw,

And in its heavy woe

Was satisfied.

So let Thy sorrow, Lord,

Fullness of joy afford,

To life and God restored,

Through Him Who died.

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