The tune to which I have set these lines can be found here.
1. I’ll sing of love divine,
My Saviour’s love to me,
For at the appointed time
He looked to Calvary.
And set himself to take that path
That led to suffering God’s wrath.
2. Sweat drops of blood he bleeds.
What pain did he foresee?
With his Father he pleads;
“Let this cup pass from me.”
Yet God’s own judgement he will face
For sinners in such need of grace.
3. Alone, deserted by
All those he called his friends.
When accusations fly
No answer back he sends.
So “Crucify” goes up the cry,
The King of life condemned to die.
4. "Save yourself" sinners say,
Mocking him as he hangs.
“Forgive them” he will pray
E’en through his own death pangs.
He is the Christ, so he will stay
On Calvary's cross my price to pay.
5. “It’s Finished” now he cries,
The maker bows his head.
And as his body dies,
So dies my fear and dread.
For he has suffered on that tree
Sin’s penalty and curse for me.
6. So I will lift my voice
And praise my Saviour King.
For he has brought such joys
As make me long to sing
Of all his wondrous love and grace