Within my heart, O Lord, fulfill The purpose of Thy death and pain, That all may know Thou livest still In blood-washed hearts to rule and reign. O Lord, I gaze upon Thy face, That suffering face so marred for me; Touched by the wonders of Thy grace My heart in love goes out to Thee. O Savior, by Thy bleeding form The world is crucified to me; Thy loving heart, so rent and torn, Thy suffering bids me share with Thee. ’Twas on the cross Thou didst redeem My soul from sin and dark despair; ’Tis near the cross I would be seen, And welcome every sinner there.