Jesus, my Saviour, died,
Nailed to the tree
Cruelly crucified,
Stricken for me!
Darkness there shut Him in!
God judged Him for my sin!
Jesus, my soul to win,
Died there for me!

Jesus, my Saviour, rose
Out of the grave!
Captive He led my foes,
My soul to save!
Jesus in heaven now,
Glory upon His brow,
Calleth to men below,
Sinners to save!

Jesus, my Saviour, lives
For me above;
Mercy and grace He gives
Freely in love:
By my infirmity
Tenderly moved is He;
Sweet is His sympathy,
Sweet is His love!

Jesus! beyond the sky,
Now on God’s throne,
Looking with loving eye
Down on Thine own:
Soon in that wondrous place
Sweetly we’ll sing Thy grace,
Gazing upon Thy face
All of Thine own!