I saw One hanging on a tree

Looking at the cross by John Newton


 * I saw One hanging on a tree,
 * In agony and blood,
 * Who fixed His languid eyes on me,
 * As near His cross I stood.


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 * O, can it be, upon a tree,
 * The Savior died for me?
 * My soul is thrilled, my heart is filled,
 * To think He died for me!


 * Sure, never to my latest breath,
 * Can I forget that look;
 * It seemed to charge me with His death,
 * Though not a word He spoke.


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 * My conscience felt and owned the guilt,
 * And plunged me in despair,
 * I saw my sins His blood had spilt,
 * And helped to nail Him there.


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 * A second look He gave, which said,
 * “I freely all forgive;
 * This blood is for thy ransom paid;
 * I die that thou mayst live.”


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