Author: Elizabeth Cecilia Clephane (1868)
Words to this Beloved Hymn.
Beneath the cross of Jesus
I fain would take my stand;
The shadow of a mighty rock
Within a weary land;
A home within the wilderness,
A rest upon the way,
From burns beneath the noontide heat
And burdens of the day.
- Upon that cross of Jesus
Mine eyes at times can see
The very dying form of One
Who suffer’d there for me;
And from my striken heart, with tears,
Two wonders I confess:
The wonders of redeeming love,
And my unworthiness. - O safe and happy shelter!
O refuge tried and sweet!
O sacred place where Heaven’s love
And Heaven’s justice meet!
As to the exil’d patriarch
That wondrous dream was given,
So seems my Savior’s cross to me:
A ladder up to Heav’n. - I take, O cross, your shadow
For my abiding place;
I ask no other sunshine than
The sunshine of his face;
Content to let the world go by,
To know no gain or loss;
My sinful self my only shame,
My glory all the cross.