O’erwhelm’d in Depths of Woe ST. BRIDE—Samuel Howard, 1710-1782 O’erwhelm’d in Depths of Woe 1 O’Erwhelm’d in depths of woe, Upon the Tree of scorn Hangs the Redeemer of mankind, With racking anguish torn, 2 See how the nails those Hands And Feet so tender rend; See down His Face, and Neck, and Breast His sacred Blood descend. 3 Oh, hear that last, loud cry Which pierced His Mother’s heart, As into God the Father’s hands He bade His soul depart. 4 Earth hears, and trembling quakes Around