(1806) Mourn, mourn, ye saints, Where-e'er you see, Your Savior dear nailed to the tree. A cruel death He did endure, To save the souls of men secure.
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(1806) Mourn, mourn, ye saints, Where-e'er you see, Your Savior dear nailed to the tree. A cruel death He did endure, To save the souls of men secure.