He Dies ! He Dies ! The Lowly Man Of Sorrows Hymn Lyrics

1 He dies ! He dies ! the lowly Man of Sorrows,

On whom were laid our many griefs and woes;

Our sins He bore, beneath God’s

awful billows, [our foes.

And He hath triumphed over all

“I am He that liveth, that liveth, and was dead;

I am He that liveth, that liveth, and was dead;

And behold, . . I am alive . . for evermore, ..

Behold, . . I am alive . . for evermore. . .

I am He that liveth, that liveth, and was dead ;

And behold, . . I am alive . . for evermore. ..

2 He lives ! He lives ! what glorious

consolation ! [hand;

Exalted at His Father’s own right

He pleads for us, and by His inter-cession,

Enables all His saints by grace to stand.

3  He comes ! He comes ! Oh, blest

anticipation ! [faithful word;

In keeping with His true and

To call us to our heavenly consummation—

Caught up, to be “for ever with the Lord.