King of my life, I crown thee now Thine shall the glory be;
Lest I forget thy throne crowned brow, lead me to Calvary.
Lest I forget Gethsemane,
Lest I forget Thine agony
Lest I forget Thy love for me,
Lead me to Calvary.
1. Show me the tomb where thou wast laid,
tenderly mourned and wept;
Angels in robes of light arrayed
Guarded thee whilst thou slept.
2 Let me like Mary, through the gloom
come with a gift to thee;
Show to me now the empty tomb,
lead me to Calvary.
3 May I be willing, Lord to bear
Daily my cross for thee;
Even thy cup of grief to share,
Thou hast borne all for me.