Surely Christ thy griefs has borne!
Weeping soul no longer mourn:
View Him bleeding on the tree,
Pouring out His life for thee.

Weary sinner, keep thine eyes
On the atoning Sacrifice:
There the Lord upon the tree
Numbered with transgressors see.

Cast thy guilty soul on Him;
Find Him mighty to redeem;
At His feet thy burden lay,
Look thy doubts and fears away.