O Sacred Head Surrounded

Lyrics

O sacred head, surrounded By crown of piercing thorn O bleeding head, so wounded Reviled and put to scorn Our sins have marred the glory Of thy most holy face Yet angel hosts adore thee And tremble as they gaze The Lord of every nation Was hung upon a tree His death was our salvation Our sins, his agony O Jesus, by thy passion Thy life in us increase Thy death for us did fashion Our pardon and our peace