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Author: Mrs. A. R. Cousin Hymnal: Gospel Hymns Nos. 1 to 6 #39 (1894) First Line: O Christ, what burdens bowed Thy head Languages: English Tune Title: [O Christ, what burdens bowed Thy head]

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Author: A. R. Cousin Hymnal: Sacred Songs and Solos #44 (1890) First Line: O Christ, what burdens bowed Thy head! Topics: The Suffering of Christ Scripture: Isaiah 13:5 Languages: English Tune Title: [O Christ, what burdens bowed Thy head]

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Author: A. R. Cousin Hymnal: Sacred Songs & Solos #44 (1880) First Line: O Christ, what burdens bowed Thy head Languages: English Tune Title: [O Christ, what burdens bowed Thy head]

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Author: Mrs. A. R. Cousin Hymnal: Gospel Hymns and Sacred Songs #57 (1875) First Line: O Christ, what burdens bowed thy head Scripture: Isaiah 53:5 Languages: English Tune Title: [O Christ, what burdens bowed thy head]

O Christ, what burdens bowed Thy head!

Author: Mrs. Anne Ross Cousin Hymnal: The Presbyterian Book of Praise #47b (1897) Meter: 8.6.8.6.8.6 Topics: God: His Attributes, Works and Word The Son - Sufferings and Death Scripture: Isaiah 53:6 Languages: English Tune Title: SUBSTITUTION

O Christ, what burdens bowed Thy head

Author: Anne Ross Cousin Hymnal: Hymns of Worship and Remembrance #165 (1950) Languages: English Tune Title: SUBSTITUTION

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