“They shall look upon Me whom they have pierced.” From the German.* 1 EXTENDED on a cursed tree, Besmear’d with dust, and sweat, and blood, See there, the King of Glory see! Sinks and expires the Son of God! 2 Who, who, my Saviour, this hath done? Who could Thy sacred body wound? No guilt Thy spotless heart hath known; No guile hath in Thy lips been found. 3 I, I alone have done the deed! ’Tis I Thy sacred flesh have torn: My sins have caused Thee, Lord, to bleed, Pointed the nail