73 O CHRIST WHAT BURDENS BOWED THY HEAD
73 哦,主,甚麼使祢頭垂? O CHRIST, WHAT BURDENS BOWED THY HEAD 哦,主,甚麼使祢頭垂?我罪壓祢身上! O Christ, What burdens bowed Thy head! Our load was laid on Thee; 祢是站在罪人地位,將我罪孽擔當; Thou stoodest in the sinner's stead, Didst bear all ill for me. 作我祭牲,流血贖罪,使我得著釋放。 A victim led; Thy blood was shed; Now there's no load for me.
(二) 死亡、咒詛,本是我杯,竟然滿盈為祢; Death and the curse were in our cup, O Christ, 'twas full for Thee! 親嘗苦汁,滴滴死味,如今空杯傳遞; But Thou hast drained the last dark drop - 'Tis empty now for me. 是愛催促飲竭這杯,留下福杯滿溢。 That bitter cup - love drank it up; Now blessings' draught for me.
(三) 公義父神舉起刑杖,竟是向祢打下! Jehovah lifted up His rod, O Christ, it fell on Thee! 祢被父神苦待、擊傷,使我免受刑罰; Thou wast sore stricken of Thy God; There's not one stroke for me. 渾身傷痕,血,水流淌,作我醫治代價。 Thy tears, Thy blood, beneath it flowed; Thy bruising healeth me.
(四) 遍地黑暗,怒聲可聞,竟是向祢摧擊; The tempest's awful voice was heard, O Christ, it broke on Thee! 祢的胸懷讓我藏身,成我安息之境; Thy open bosom was my ward, It braved the storm for me. 祢身、祢面受創毀損,我得平安歡欣。 Thy form was scarred, Thy visage marred; Now cloudless peace for me.
(五) 哦,主,祢曾為我命喪,祢死我也有分; For me, Lord Jesus, Thou hast died, And I have died in Thee; 但祢復活將我釋放,如今活在我心; Thou'rt ris'n: my bands are all untied, And now Thou liv'st in me. 經過熬煉,純潔白淨,榮耀之境得進。 When purified, made white, and tried, Thy glory then for me!
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