My Blessed Redeemer Lyrics Video

Up Calvary’s mountain, one dreadful morn,
Walked Christ my Savior, weary and worn;
Facing for sinners death on the cross,
That He might save them from endless loss.

My blessed Redeemer! My precious Redeemer!
Seems now I see Him on Calvary’s tree;
He’s wounded and bleeding, for sinners He’s pleading,
Blind and unheeding, He’s dying for me,
He’s dying for me.

O how I love Him, Savior and Friend,
How can my praises ever find end!
Through years unnumbered on heaven’s shore,
My tongue will praise Him forevermore.

Avis M. Christiansen
Don Chapman
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