Hymn 109
We sing the praise of Him who died

1. We sing the praise of Him who died, Of Him who died upon the Cross The sinnerís hope let men deride For this we count the world but loss. 2. Inscribed upon the Cross we see, In shining letters, ĎGod is loveí He bears our sins upon the Tree, He brings us mercy from above. 3. The Cross! it takes our guilt away; It holds the fainting spirit up; It cheers with hope the gloomy day And sweetens every bitter cup. 4. It makes the coward spirit brave, And nerves the feeble arm for fight It takes its terror from the grave, And gilds the bed of death with light. 5. The balm of life, the cure of woe, The measure and the pledge of love, The sinnerís refuge here below, The angelsí theme in heaven above.





Hymn 109 THE PCN New Haven, Enugu