I saw one hanging from a tree (Thurlow Weed): Difference between revisions
m (Text replace - "{{Legend}}" to "{{#Legend:}}") |
m (Text replacement - "{{Published|}}" to "{{Pub|1|}}") |
||
(One intermediate revision by one other user not shown) | |||
Line 1: | Line 1: | ||
==Music files== | ==Music files== | ||
{{#Legend:}} | {{#Legend:}} | ||
*{{CPDLno|18712}} [[Media:Weed_-_I_Saw_One_hanging_From_a_Tree.pdf|{{pdf}}]] [[Media:Weed_-_Sudborough.MID|{{mid}}]] | *{{CPDLno|18712}} [[Media:Weed_-_I_Saw_One_hanging_From_a_Tree.pdf|{{pdf}}]] [[Media:Weed_-_Sudborough.MID|{{mid}}]] | ||
{{Editor|Thurlow Weed|2009-01-04}}{{ScoreInfo|Letter|1|18}}{{Copy|Personal}} | {{Editor|Thurlow Weed|2009-01-04}}{{ScoreInfo|Letter|1|18}}{{Copy|Personal}} | ||
Line 15: | Line 14: | ||
{{Language|English}} | {{Language|English}} | ||
{{Instruments|A cappella or keyboard}} | {{Instruments|A cappella or keyboard}} | ||
{{ | {{Pub|1|}} | ||
'''Description:''' | '''Description:''' |
Revision as of 21:00, 21 June 2019
Music files
ICON | SOURCE |
---|---|
Midi | |
File details | |
Help |
- Editor: Thurlow Weed (submitted 2009-01-04). Score information: Letter, 1 page, 18 kB Copyright: Personal
- Edition notes:
General Information
Title: I Saw One Hanging From a Tree
Composer: Thurlow Weed
Lyricist: John Newton
Number of voices: 4vv Voicing: SATB
Genre: Sacred, Hymn Meter: 86. 86 (C.M.)
Language: English
Instruments: A cappella or keyboard
First published:
Description:
External websites:
Original text and translations
English text
I saw one hanging from a tree,
in agony and blood;
who fixed his languid eyes on me,
as near the cross I stood.
Sure, never till my latest breath,
can I forget that look:
it seemed to charge me with his death,
though not a word he spoke.
Alas! I knew not what I did,
but now my tears are vain:
where shall my trembling soul be hid,
For I the Lord have slain!
A second look he gave, that said,
“I freely all forgive:
this blood is for my ransom paid,
I die that thou may live.”
Thus while his death my sin displays
in all its blackest hue,
such is the mystery of grace,
it seals my pardon too!