{title:O Sacred Head Now Wounded}
{artist:Reawaken Hymns}
{key:A#m}
{capo:1}

{comment:Intro}
[A#m]

{comment:Verse 1}
O [F#]sacred Head, now [G#]wounde[C#]d,
With g[A#m]rief and s[F]hame weighed d[A#m]own,
Now s[F#]cornfully s[G#]urround[C#]ed
With [A#m]thorns, Thine [F]only [A#m]crown.
O [G#]sacred [F#]Head, what g[C#]lory,
What [F#]bliss till now was [A#]Thine!
Yet, [G#]though despi[C#]sed and g[D#]ory[G#],
I j[F#]oy to c[G#]all Thee [A#m]mine.

{comment:Verse 2}
What [F#]Thou, my L[G#]ord, hast s[C#]uffered,
Was [A#m]all for si[F]nners' [A#m]gain;
My s[F#]in was the tra[G#]nsgressi[C#]on,
But T[A#m]hine the d[F]eadly [A#m]pain:
Lo, [G#]here I [F#]fall, my Sa[C#]vior!
'Tis [F#]I deserve Thy p[A#]lace;
Look [G#]on me [C#]with [D#]Thy fav[G#]or,
Vouch[F#]safe to [G#]me Thy [A#m]grace.

{comment:Verse 3}
The [F#]joy can never be[G#] spok[C#]en,
a[A#m]bove all j[F]oys bes[A#m]ide,
When [F#]in Thy body [G#]broken[C#]
I t[A#m]hus with [F]safety [A#m]hide.
O [G#]Lord of [F#]Life, des[C#]iring
Thy [F#]glory now to s[A#]ee,
Bes[G#]ide Thy [C#]cross [D#]expirin[G#]g,
I'd [F#]breathe my [G#]soul to [A#m]Thee