Bound upon the accursed Tree

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Bound upon the accurs�d tree,
Faint and bleeding, who is He?
By the eyes so pale and dim,
Streaming blood, and writhing limb;
By the flesh with scourges torn;
By the crown of twisted thorn;
By the side so deeply pierced:
By the baffled, burning thirst;
By the drooping death-dewed brow;
Son of Man! �tis Thou! �tis Thou!

Bound upon the accurs�d tree,
Dead and awful, who is He?
By the sun at noonday pale,
Shivering rocks and rending veil;
Earth that trembles at His doom,
Yonder saints who burst their tomb;
Eden promised ere he died
To the felon at His side;
Lord! our suppliant knees we bow,
Son of God! �tis Thou! �tis Thou!

Bound upon the accurs�d tree,
Sad and dying, who is He?
By the last and bitter cry,
By the dying agony;
By the lifeless body laid
In the chamber of the dead;
By the mourners come to weep
Where the bones of Jesus sleep.
Crucified! we know Thee now:
Son of Man! �tis Thou! �tis Thou!

Bound upon the accurs�d tree,
Dread and awful, who is He?
By the prayer for them that slew,
�Lord, they know not what they do�;
By the spoiled and empty grave;
By the souls He died to save;
By the conquest He hath won;
By the saints before His throne;
By the rainbow round His brow;
Son of God! �tis Thou! �tis Thou!