Beneath the Cross of Jesus
Beneath the cross of Jesus I fain would take my stand,
The shadow of a mighty rock within a weary land;
A home within the wilderness, a rest upon the way
From the burning of the noontide heat and the burden of the day.
Upon the 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 his glorious love and my unworthiness.
I take, O Cross, thy shadow for my abiding place;
I ask no other sunshine than the sunshine of His face;
Content to let the world go by, to know no gain or loss,
My sinful self my only shame, my glory all the cross.

3 comments:
It's when I look to the cross that I am most aware of unworthiness. It's a truth so amazing an unfathomable that He went to the cross. This Easter season it's becoming more real to me!
Thanks for sharing - that song is a new one for me too:)
Of course I meant MY unworthiness. You knew that, right?
Wow. Those are very powerful words. How I pray that I will be content in His Glory only. Thank you for sharing!!
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