1 My Saviour for me bled Upon the cross's wood; For me, the sinner me, he shed His rich atoning blood.
2 For my offences great He died a cursed death; And wrought Salvation out complete To be enjoy'd by faith.
3 The wine press he did tread, And, thro' his bleeding side, His spirit, in abundance, shed On his beloved bride.
4 Now, by his grace, I know That I am one of them, For whom the Saviour died below Upon the cross's stem.Source: Psalms, Hymns and Spiritual Songs: selected and original, designed for the use of the Church Universal in public and private devotion #CCXXXII