O Savior
let me not forget
The way of life I tread is wet
With tears of deity
With crimson stain of bloody sweat
Wrung out my soul to free.
Thine agony on Olivet
The pangs of Calvary;
Thine heart cries rend the darkness yet
Fraught with Thy love for me.
Thy wondrous love constraineth yet
To service full and free
To deeds that sob with Olivet
That bleed with Calvary.
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