King of my life, I crown Thee now,
Thine
shall the glory be;
Lest
I forget Thy thorn crowned brow,
Lead
me to Calvary.
Refrain
2
Show
me the tomb where Thou wast laid,
Tenderly
mourned and wept;
Angels
in robes of light arrayed
Guarded
Thee whilst Thou slept.
3
Let
me like Mary, through the gloom,
Come
with a gift to Thee;
Show
to me now the empty tomb,
Lead
me to Calvary.
4
May
I be willing, Lord, to bear
Daily
my cross for Thee;
Even
Thy cup of grief to share,
Thou
hast borne all for me.