1 O there’s a sight that rends my heart,
Nor can it from my mind depart,
How Thou on Olivet didst languish;
O Lord, for Thy soul’s agony,
When wrestling there with death for me,
Make me a trophy of Thine anguish.
2 O what an act of majesty!
O what an hallowed hour of blessing!
Here soul and body are supplied,
And we show forth that Jesus died,
When in this feast our Lord confessing.
Source: Hymnal and Liturgies of the Moravian Church #122
|Instances (1 - 3 of 3)||Title||First Line||Tune||Tune Key||Author||Meter||Scripture||Date||Subject||Source|
|Hymnal and Liturgies of the Moravian Church #122||O There's a Sight That Rends My Heart||O there's a sight that rends my heart||O ANBLICK||Christian Gregor, 1723-1801||1969||The Church Year | Passion Week|
|Offices of Worship and Hymns: with tunes, 3rd ed., revised and enlarged #690||Oh, there's a sight that rends my heart||Oh, there's a sight that rends my heart||Christian Gregor, 1723-1801||1891|
|The Liturgy and the Office of Worship and Hymns of the American Province of the Unitas Fratrum, or the Moravian Church #690||O there's a sight that rends my heart||O there's a sight that rends my heart||Christian Gregor||1908|