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歌词
Did Christ over sinners weep?
And shall our cheeks be dry?
Let floods of penitential grief
Burst forth from every eye
Burst forth from every eye
Behold the Son of God in tears
The angels wondering see
Hast thou no wonder, O my soul?
He shed those tears for thee
He wept that we might weep
Might weep over sin and shame
He wept to show His love for us
And bid us love the same
And bid us love the same
Behold the Son of God in tears
The angels wondering see
Hast thou no wonder, O my soul?
He shed those tears for thee
Then tender be our hearts
Our eyes in sorrow dim
Till every tear from every eye
Be wiped away by Him
Be wiped away by Him
Behold the Son of God in tears
The angels wondering see
Hast thou no wonder, O my soul?
He shed those tears for thee
Behold the Son of God in tears
The angels wondering see
Hast thou no wonder, O my soul?
He shed those tears for thee
Written by: Blake Mundell, Henry Francis Lyte