O Sacred Head Now Wounded
Intro: Am F | Am C G
F G C Am E Am
O sacred head, now wounded, with grief and shame weighed down,
F G C Am E Am
Now scornfully surrounded with thorns, Thine only crown.
G F C F Am
O sacred head, what glory, what bliss till now was Thine.
G C D G F G Am
Yet, though despised and gory, I joy to call Thee mine.
Interludes: Am C G
F G C Am E Am
What Thou, my Lord, hast suffered, was all for sinners' gain.
F G C Am E Am
Mine was the transgression, but Thine the deadly pain.
G F C F Am
Lo, here I fall, my Savior, 'Tis I deserve Thy place;
G C D G F G Am
Look on me with Thy favor, and grant to me Thy grace.
F G C Am E Am
What language shall I borrow to thank thee, dearest Friend,
F G C Am E Am
for this, thy dying sorrow, thy pity without end.
G F C F Am
Oh, make me thine forever, and should I fainting be,
G C D G F G Am
Lord, let me never, never outlive my love to thee.
F G C Am E Am
The joy can never be spoken, above all joys beside,
F G C Am E Am
When in Thy body broken I thus with safety hide.
G F C F Am
O Lord of Life, desiring Thy glory now to see,
G C D G F G Am
Beside Thy cross expiring, I’d breathe my soul to Thee.
Last updated on 19 Jan 2024
Published on 19 Jan 2024