Did Christ o’er sinners weep
And shall our cheeks be dry?
Let floods of penitential grief
Burst forth from every eye.
The Son of God in tears
The wondering angels see!
Be thou astonished
O my soul
He shed those tears for thee.
He wept that we might weep;
Each sin demands a tear;
In Heav’n alone no sin is found
And there’s no weeping there.
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