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O Christ, What Burdens Bowed Thy Head

Author: Anne R. Cousin, 1824-1906 Hymnal: The Cyber Hymnal #4766 Meter: 8.6.8.6.8.6 Lyrics: 1. O Christ, what burdens bowed Thy head! Our load was laid on Thee; Thou stoodest in the sinner’s stead, Didst bear all ill for me. A Victim led, Thy blood was shed; Now there’s no load for me. 2. Death and the curse were in our cup: O Christ, ’twas full for Thee; But Thou hast drained the last dark drop, ’Tis empty now for me. That bitter cup, love drank it up; Now blessing’s draught for me. 3. Jehovah lifted up His rod; O Christ, it fell on Thee! Thou wast sore stricken of Thy God; There’s not one stroke for me. Thy tears, Thy blood, beneath it flowed; Thy bruising healeth me. 4. The tempest’s awful voice was heard, O Christ, it broke on Thee! Thy open bosom was my ward, It braved the storm for me. Thy form was scarred, Thy visage marred; Now cloudless peace for me. 5. Jehovah bade His sword awake; O Christ, it woke ’gainst Thee! Thy blood the flaming blade must slake; Thine heart its sheath must be; All for my sake, my peace to make; Now sleeps that sword for me. 6. For me, Lord Jesus, Thou hast died, And I have died in Thee! Thou’rt ris’n—my hands are all untied, And now Thou liv’st in me. When purified, made white and tried, Thy glory then for me! Languages: English Tune Title: SUBSTITUTION
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O Christ, What Burdens Bowed Thy Head

Author: Mrs. Cousin Hymnal: Hymns of Consecration and Faith #566 (1902) First Line: O Christ, what burdens bow'd Thy head Languages: English Tune Title: [O Christ, what burdens bow'd Thy head]

O Christ, What Burdens Bowed Thy Head!

Author: Anne R. Cousin Hymnal: Favourite Hymns of the Church #95 (1995) Meter: 8.6.8.6.8.6 Languages: English Tune Title: ARABIA

O Christ, What Burdens Bowed Thy Head!

Author: Anne Ross Cousin (1824-1906) Hymnal: The Believers Hymn Book #176a (2011) Meter: 8.6.8.6.8.6 Languages: English Tune Title: ST. MARNOCK'S

O Christ, What Burdens Bowed Thy Head!

Author: Anne Ross Cousin (1824-1906) Hymnal: The Believers Hymn Book #176b (2011) Meter: 8.6.8.6.8.6 Languages: English Tune Title: SUBSTITUTION
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O Christ, what burdens bowed Thy head!

Author: Mrs. A. R. Cousin Hymnal: Messages of Love Hymn Book #199 (1920) Languages: English Tune Title: [O Christ, what burdens bowed Thy head!]
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The Sinner's Substitute

Author: Mrs. Cousin; James M. Gray, D. D. Hymnal: Melodies of Salvation #124 (1901) First Line: O Christ, what burdens bowed Thy head Lyrics: 1 O Christ, what burdens bowed Thy head! Our load was laid on Thee; Thou stoodest in the sinner’s stead, Didst bear all ill for me; A Victim led, Thy blood was shed, Now there’s no load for me. A Victim led, Thy blood was shed, Now there’s no load for me. 2 The curse of death was in our cup: The cup was full for Thee; But Thou hast drained the last dark drop, And emptied it for me. That bitter cup, love drank it up; There is no curse for me. That bitter cup, love drank it up; There is no curse for me. 3 Jehovah raised the rod to smite; The blow returned on Thee; Upon Thy form did it alight, And passed away from me; Thy soul so white did wrath affright, There is no wrath for me. Thy soul so white did wrath affright, There is no wrath for me. 4 The tempest’s awful voice was heard, Its thunders broke on Thee! Thy open bosom was my ward, And it protected me; Thy body scarred, Thy visage marred, There is no storm for me. Thy body scarred, Thy visage marred, There is no storm for me. 5 For us, Lord Jesus, hast Thou died, That we might die in Thee; But Thou art raised and glorified, And livest now in me; Hell’s host defied! heav’n open wide! There is no death for me. Hell’s host defied! heav’n open wide! There is no death for me. Scripture: Isaiah 53:6 Languages: English Tune Title: [O Christ, what burdens bowed Thy head]
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O Christ, What Burdens Bowed thy Head

Author: Annie Ross Cousin Hymnal: Hymns of Grace and Truth #204a (1903) First Line: O Christ, what burdens bow'd Thy head! Languages: English Tune Title: SMITING
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O Christ, What Burdens Bowed thy Head

Author: Annie Ross Cousin Hymnal: Hymns of Grace and Truth #204b (1903) First Line: O Christ, what burdens bow'd Thy head! Languages: English Tune Title: ATONEMENT

O Christ, what burdens bowed Thy head!

Author: Anne Ross Cousin Hymnal: Redemption Hymnal #698 (2015) First Line: O Christ, what burdens bow’d Thy head! Topics: The Church of God Breking of Bread Scripture: 1 Peter 2:24 Languages: English Tune Title: SPOHR

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