At the Cross, Her Station Keeping (EN 3754)

EN 3754 At the Cross, Her Station Keeping

Luke.2.35

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At the cross, her station keeping,

Stood the mournful mother weeping,

Where He hung, the dying Lord;

For her soul of joy bereaved,

Bowed with anguish, deeply grieved,

Felt the sharp and piercing sword.

2

Oh, how sad and sore distressed

Now was she, that mother blessed

Of the sole begotten One;

Deep the woe of her affliction,

When she saw the crucifixion

Of her ever glorious Son.

3

Who, on Christ’s dear mother gazing

Pierced by anguish so amazing

Born of woman, would not weep?

Who, on Christ’s dear mother thinking

Such a cup of sorrow drinking

Would not share her sorrows deep?

4

For His people’s sins chastised,

She beheld her Son despised,

Scourged, and crowned with thorns entwined;

Saw Him then from judgment taken,

And in death by all forsaken,

Till His Spirit He resigned.

5

Jesu, may her deep devotion

Stir in me the same emotion,

Fount of love, Redeemer kind,

That my heart fresh ardor gaining,

And a purer love attaining,

May with Thee acceptance find.

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