The Cross Her Station Keeping | ![]() |

From the Latin, 12th cent., translated by Richard Mant, 1533, and Edward Caswall, 1849, cento
| The cross her station keeping, Stood the mournful mother weeping, Where he hung, the dying Lord; For her soul of joy bereaved, Bowed with anguish, deeply grieved, Felt the sharp and piercing sword.
2. O how sad and sore distressed | 3. Who, on Christ's dear mother gazing, Pierced by anguish so amazing, Born of woman, would not weep? Who, on Christ's dear mother thinking, Such a cup of sorrow drinking, Would not share her sorrows deep?
4. For his people's sin chastised, |
| 5. Jesus, may her deep devotion Stir in me the same emotion Fount of love, Redeemer kind That my heart fresh ardour gaining And a purer love attaining May with thee acceptance find. |
