yeshu ke us krus par, kabhi-kabhi meri nigaah pad jaati hai, uski antim aakriti par, jisne wahan mere liye dukh uthaya; aur mere chhot khaye dil se, aasuon ke sath, main do chamatkaron ko sweekar karta hoon—mukti ke prem ka chamatkar aur meri apni ayogyata ka chamatkar।
Upon that cross of Jesus Mine eye at times can see The very dying form of One Who suffered there for me; And from my smitten heart with tears Two wonders I confess The wonders of redeeming love and my unworthiness.
Upon that cross of Jesus Mine eye at times can see The very dying form of One Who suffered there for me; And from my smitten heart with tears Two wonders I confess The wonders of redeeming love and my unworthiness.