Verse 1
While hanging on the shameful Cross
His scatter’d Flock the Saviour sees,
Their Wants his dying Thoughts engross,
He marks and pities their Distress:
Verse 2
In all their Griefs and Sorrows shares,
Nor ev’n in Death forgets His own,
But kindly for his Orphans cares,
Woman, He saith, behold thy Son.
Verse 3
To Us the New Command He gives,
O may we all obedient prove,
And take the Legacy He leaves,
His richest Legacy of Love.
Verse 4
Us Each to Other He commends,
And bids us in one Spirit join,
Unites, and makes us more than Friends,
Or Kinsmen, in a Bond Divine.
Verse 5
Then let us Each to Other give
The Honour to a Parent due,
And All with tenderest Love receive,
A Love which Nature never knew.
Verse 6
Give, Jesu, give th’ Uniting Grace,
The Bond of Charity Divine,
And let us all Mankind embrace,
And love them with a Love like Thine.