O Sacred Head, Sore Wounded

[Verso 1] C C D G O sac - red Head, now wound - ed Em Bm Em With grief and shame weighed down C D G Now scorn - ful - ly sur - round - ed Em Bm Em With thorns, Thine only crown D C G How pale Thou art with anguish C Am E With sore a - buse and scorn D G Em D How does that vis - age lang - uish C D G Which once was bright as morn [Verso 2] C C D G What Thou, my Lord, hast suf - fered Em Bm Em Was all for sinners’ gain C D G Mine, mine was the trans - gres - sion Em Bm Em But Thine the deadly pain D C G Lo, here I fall, my Savior C Am E ’Tis I de - serve Thy place D G Em D Look on me with Thy fa - vor C D G Vouch - safe to me Thy grace [Verso 3] C C D G What lang - uage shall I bor - row Em Bm Em To thank Thee, dearest friend C D G For this Thy dy - ing sor - row Em Bm Em Thy pity without end D C G O make me Thine for - ever C Am E And should I fainting be D G Em D Lord, let me ne - ver, ne - ver C D G Out - live my love to Thee