Friday, April 2, 2010

'Tis I, Whose Sin Now Binds Thee


'Tis I, whose sin now binds Thee,
With anguish deep surrounds Thee,
And nails Thee to the Tree;
The torture Thou art feeling,
Thy patient love revealing,
'Tis I should bear it, I alone.

J.S. Bach (1685-1750)

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