#96 Alas! and Did My Saviour Bleed?

1. A-las! and did my Sav-iour bleed? And did my Sov-ereign die? Would He de-vote that sa-cred head For such a worn as I? 2. Was it for crimes that I have done He groaned up-on the tree? A-maz-ing pit-ty! grace un-known! And love be-yond de-gree! 3. Well might the sun in dark-ness hide, And shut his glo-ries in, When Christ, the might-y Mak-er, died For man, the crea-ture's sin 4. But drops of grief can ne'er re-pay the debt of love I owe, Here, Lord, I give my-self a-way, Tis all that I can do.