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My Lord, My Master, at Thy Feet Adoring

Author: Jacques Bridaine, 1701-1767; Thomas B. Pollock Hymnal: The Cyber Hymnal #4282 Meter: 11.10.11.10 Lyrics: 1. My Lord, my Master, at Thy feet adoring, I see Thee bowed beneath Thy load of woe; For me, a sinner, is Thy life blood pouring; For Thee, my Savior, scarce my tears will flow. 2. Thine own disciple to the Jews has sold Thee, With friendship’s kiss and loyal word he came; How oft of faithful love my lips have told Thee, While Thou hast seen my falsehood and my shame. 3. With taunts and scoffs they mock what seems Thy weakness, With blows and outrage adding pain to pain; Thou art unmoved and steadfast in Thy meekness; When I am wronged how quickly I complain! 4. My Lord, my Savior, when I see Thee wearing Upon Thy bleeding brow the crown of thorn, Shall I for pleasure live, or shrink from bearing Whate’er my lot may be of pain or scorn? 5. O Victim of Thy love, O pangs most healing, O saving death, O wounds that I adore, O shame most glorious! Christ, before Thee kneeling, I pray Thee keep me Thine for evermore. Languages: English Tune Title: STRENGTH AND STAY

My Lord, my Master, at Thy feet adoring

Author: Jacques Bridaine, 1701-1767; Thomas Benson Pollock, 1836-1896 Hymnal: The Hymnary of the United Church of Canada #91 (1930) Meter: 11.10.11.10 Topics: God The Lord Jesus Christ - His Sufferings and Death; The Church of God The Sacraments - The Lord's Supper; The Gospel Call Languages: English Tune Title: DONNE SECOURS

My Lord, my Master, at Thy feet adoring

Author: Jacques Bridaine, 1701-1767; Thomas Benson Pollock, 1836-1896 Hymnal: The Hymnary for use in Baptist churches #91 (1936) Meter: 11.10.11.10 Topics: God The Lord Jesus Christ - His Sufferings and Death; The Church of God The Lord's Supper; The Gospel Call Languages: English Tune Title: DONNE SECOURS

My Lord, my Master, at Thy feet adoring

Author: Jacques Bridaine, d. 1767; Thomas Benson Pollock Hymnal: Common Service Book of the Lutheran Church #96 (1917) Lyrics: 1 My Lord, my Master, at Thy feet adoring, I see Thee bow'd beneath Thy load of woe: For me, a sinner, is Thy life-blood pouring; For Thee, my Saviour, scarce my tears will flow. 2 Thine own disciple to the Jews has sold Thee, With friendship's kiss and loyal word he came: How oft of faithful love my lips have told Thee, While Thou hast seen my falsehood and my shame! 3 With taunts and scoffs they mock what seems Thy weakness, With blows and outrage adding pain to pain: Thou art unmoved and steadfast in Thy meekness; When I am wrong'd, how quickly I complain! 4 My Lord, my Saviour, when I see Thee wearing Upon Thy bleeding brow, the crown of thorn, Shall I for pleasure live, or shrink from bearing Whate'er my lot may be of pain or scorn? 5 O victim of Thy love! O pangs most healing! O saving death! O fruitful agonies! I pray Thee, Christ, before Thee humbly kneeling, For ever keep Thy Cross before mine eyes. Amen. Topics: The Church Year Holy Week Languages: English Tune Title: WOODLYNN

My Lord, my Master, at thy feet adoring

Author: Jacques Bridaine, 1701-1767; Thomas Benson Pollock, 1836-1896 Hymnal: CPWI Hymnal #140a (2010) Meter: 11.10.11.10 Lyrics: 1 My Lord, my Master, at thy feet adoring, I see thee bowed beneath thy load of woe: for me, a sinner, is thy life-blood pouring; for thee, my Saviour, scarce my tears will flow. 2 Thine own disciple to the Jews has sold thee, with friendship's kiss and loyal word he came; how oft of faithful love my lips have told thee, while thou hast seen my falsehood and my shame! 3 With taunts and scoffs they mock what seems thy weakness, with blows and outrage adding pain to pain; thou art unmoved and steadfast in thy meekness; when I am wronged, how quickly I complain! 4 My Lord, my Saviour, when I see thee wearing upon thy bleeding brow the crown of thorn, shall I for pleasure live, or shrink from bearing whate'er my lot may be of pain or scorn? 5 O victim of thy love! O pangs most healing! O saving death! O wounds that I adore! O shame most glorious! Christ, before thee kneeling, I pray thee keep me thine for evermore. Topics: Hymns for the Church Year Passion and Holy Week Languages: English Tune Title: STRENGTH AND STAY

My Lord, my Master, at thy feet adoring

Author: Jacques Bridaine, 1701-1767; Thomas Benson Pollock, 1836-1896 Hymnal: CPWI Hymnal #140b (2010) Meter: 11.10.11.10 Lyrics: 1 My Lord, my Master, at thy feet adoring, I see thee bowed beneath thy load of woe: for me, a sinner, is thy life-blood pouring; for thee, my Saviour, scarce my tears will flow. 2 Thine own disciple to the Jews has sold thee, with friendship's kiss and loyal word he came; how oft of faithful love my lips have told thee, while thou hast seen my falsehood and my shame! 3 With taunts and scoffs they mock what seems thy weakness, with blows and outrage adding pain to pain; thou art unmoved and steadfast in thy meekness; when I am wronged, how quickly I complain! 4 My Lord, my Saviour, when I see thee wearing upon thy bleeding brow the crown of thorn, shall I for pleasure live, or shrink from bearing whate'er my lot may be of pain or scorn? 5 O victim of thy love! O pangs most healing! O saving death! O wounds that I adore! O shame most glorious! Christ, before thee kneeling, I pray thee keep me thine for evermore. Topics: Hymns for the Church Year Passion and Holy Week Languages: English Tune Title: GENEVAN PSALM 12

My Lord, my Master, at Thy feet adoring

Author: Rev. Thomas B. Pollock; Rev. Jacques Bridaine, 1701-1767 Hymnal: The Hymnal #229 (1895) Lyrics: 1 My Lord, my Master, at Thy feet adoring, I see Thee bowed beneath Thy load of woe: For me, a sinner, is Thy life-blood pouring; For Thee, my Saviour, scarce my tears will flow. 2 Thine own disciple to the Jews has sold Thee; With friendship's kiss and loyal word he came: How oft of faithful love my lips have told Thee, While Thou hast seen my falsehood and my shame. 3 With taunts and scoffs they mock what seems Thy weakness, With blows and outrage adding pain to pain: Thou art unmoved and steadfast in Thy meekness; When I am wronged how quickly I complain. 4 My Lord, my Saviour, when I see Thee wearing Upon Thy bleeding brow Thy crown of thorn, Shall I for pleasure live, or shrink from bearing Whate'er my lot may be of pain or scorn? 5 O Victim of Thy love! O pangs most healing! O saving death! O wounds that I adore! O shame most glorious! Christ, before Thee kneeling, I pray Thou keep me Thine for evermore. Amen.