395. HALLELUJAH! WHAT A SAVIOUR
“MAN of sor-rows” what a name,
For the son of God who came
Rui-ned sin-ers to reclaim,
Hallelujah! What a sav-iour.
Bearing shame and scoff-ing rude,
In my place condemned He stood;
Sealed my par-don with His blood,
Hallelujah! What a sav-iour.
Guil-ty, vile and help-less we: spot-less
Lamb of God was He: “full a-tone-ment!
Can it be?”
Hallelujah! What a sav-iour
“Lift-ed up” was He to die”
“It is finished” was His cry;
Now in heav’n exalt-ed high;
Hallelujah! What a sav-iour
When He comes, our glo-rious king,
All His ran-somed home to bring,
Then a-new this song we’ll sing:
Hallelujah! What a sav-iour.