Up Calvary’s mountain one dreadful morn   Walked Christ my Savior, weary and worn   Facing for sinners death on the cross   That He might save them from endless loss      Blessed Redeemer, precious Redeemer   Seems now I see Him on Calvary’s tree   Wounded and bleeding, for sinners pleading   Blind and unheeding, dying for me      “Father, forgive them,” my Savior prayed   Even while His lifeblood flowed fast away   Praying for sinners while in such woe   No one but Jesus ever loved so      Dying for me      Oh how I love Him, Savior and friend   How can my praises ever find end   Through years unnumbered on Heaven’s shore   My songs shall praise Him forevermore