Meet Me At the Cross
O Jesus, meet me by the manger where, a babe, you lay;
Reveal to me your blessed plan
For which you came to earth as man,
That I my part might play.
O Master, meet me in the village where the blind you healed;
May I behold your guiding light,
Retain it ever in my sight
And to its urgings yield.
O Saviour, meet me by the sea where crowds around you surged;
I long to hear your words of love,
Your promise of a home above,
To know my sins are purged.
O Jesus, meet me at the well where you my drink may pour;
That I might sip the water pure,
Discover the eternal cure
And thirst for nothing more.
O Master, meet me at the Cross where selflessly you died;
Like Mary, may I with you stay,
Observe the tomb wherein you lay
That oils I might provide.
O Saviour, meet me at the gate of your eternal home;
Extend to me your loving hand,
Receive me in your Promised Land
That I may never roam.
O Jesus, meet me by the manger where, a babe, you lay;
Reveal to me your blessed plan
For which you came to earth as man,
That I my part might play.
O Master, meet me in the village where the blind you healed;
May I behold your guiding light,
Retain it ever in my sight
And to its urgings yield.
O Saviour, meet me by the sea where crowds around you surged;
I long to hear your words of love,
Your promise of a home above,
To know my sins are purged.
O Jesus, meet me at the well where you my drink may pour;
That I might sip the water pure,
Discover the eternal cure
And thirst for nothing more.
O Master, meet me at the Cross where selflessly you died;
Like Mary, may I with you stay,
Observe the tomb wherein you lay
That oils I might provide.
O Saviour, meet me at the gate of your eternal home;
Extend to me your loving hand,
Receive me in your Promised Land
That I may never roam.