And the Roman soldiers laughed When they saw their prisner stumble He did not revile them back. And wondering, I asked, Who was this man so humble? And a woman at my side Choked on her reply. Though she struggled not to weep, The tears poured down her cheek, Her heart breaking as she cried: Oh Lord, my Redeemer, Thou has done so much for me! Oh Lord, my Redeemer. All my love I give to Thee! And the crowd went pushing on. I felt compelled to follow. I knew that they were wrong How they mocked Him all along. Suddenly my heart felt hollow. For they nailed Him to a tree On a hill called Calvary. While I stood there filled with wonder, The heavens roared with thunder, And again I heard this plea: Oh Lord, my Redeemer, Thou has done so much for me! Oh Lord, my Redeemer. All my love I give to Thee! I could not forget His face As I wandered from that place. With the questions ever burning. I put myself to learning. And each answer came with grace. And I knelt in earnest prayer. His memory still there And the more that Id enquire. The hotter burned the fire. I found joy beyond compare. And the day turned into three. Morning found me in a garden Where the gentle April breeze Returned me to my knees, Pleading for a pardon. And I cant say when or why I opened up my eyes But his feet were there before me, His hands were open oer me, And His face I recognized. Oh Lord, my Redeemer, Thou has done so much for me! Oh Lord, my Redeemer. All my love I give to Thee!
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