We Sing Your Mercies Glad

Should He who made the stars
Be hung upon a tree
And should the hands that healed
Be driven through for me
Should He who gave us bread
Be made to swallow gall
Should He who gave us breath and life
Be slaughtered for us all

We sing Your mercies
We sing Your endless praises
We sing Your everlasting love
We sing Your mercies
We sing Your endless praises
Sovereign Onе who died
Sovereign Onе who died for us

We sing Your mercies

Should He who is the light
(You are the light of the world)
Be cast into the dark
And should the Lord of love
(You are the Lord of love)
Be pierced through His own heart
Should He who called us friends
Be deserted by us all
Should He who lived a sinless life
Be punished for our fall