Hymn: O Sacred Head, Now Wounded
O sacred head, now wounded, with grief and shame weighed down, now scornfully surrounded with thorns, your only crown.
O sacred head, what glory
and blessing you have known! Yet, though despised and gory,
I claim you as my own.
My Lord, what you did suffer was all for sinners’ gain; mine, mine was the transgression, but yours the deadly pain.
So here I kneel, my Savior,
for I deserve your place; look on me with your favor and save me by your grace.
United Methodist Hymnal
