[By S. Wesley, senior.] 1 BEHOLD the Saviour of mankind Nail’d to the shameful tree! How vast the love that Him inclined To bleed and die for thee! 2 Hark how He groans! while Nature shakes, And earth’s strong pillars bend! The Temple’s veil in sunder breaks, The solid marbles rend. 3 ’Tis done! the precious ransom’s paid; “Receive my soul,” He cries: See where He bows His sacred head! He bows His head, and dies. 4 But soon He’ll break Death’s envious chain, And in full glory shine!