He wore a crown of thorns
He bore the cross of shame
So when the heart for comfort mourns
We call upon his Name
Jesus, the crown of hope
Jesus, the mourner’s cheer
Jesus, the name whereby we cope
And confide ev’ry tear
Jesus, Forever friend
He cares for me and you
And always, if we ask He’ll lend
His grace to see us through
He wore a gory flood
He bore the sinner’s rod
He paid our debt with His own blood
Jesus, the Son of God
© Janet Martin
Salvation is found in no one else,
for there is no other name under heaven
given to mankind by which we must be saved."
Acts 4:12
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