Wednesday, March 31, 2010

Holy Week

What language shall I borrow to thank Thee dearest friend
for this thy dying sorrow, Thy pity without end?
O make me mine forever and should I fainting be
Lord, let me never,never outlive my love to Thee.

(anon, from the hymn O Sacred Head Now Wounded.)

1 comment:

Kim said...

Amen. Beautiful reminder during this reverent week. Thank you.