LEST I FORGET
Lest I forget the death of Him
Who died on the cross for me.
Lest all my memories grow dim
And I forget what set me free.
Lest I overlook the price He paid
When I could ne’er repay the price.
Dear God, let my hope in Him be staid
As in the bread I see the Christ.
Lest I forget His precious blood
So freely shed to pay the cost.
Lest worldly things my mind should flood
And mar the memories of the cross.
Lest I forget the bitter scene
When my dear Lord was lifted up.
Dear God, let Calvary be seen
While I’m partaking of His cup.
Lest I forget the Son Thou gave
That I from bondage might be free.
Lest I forget Thy gift to save
A wretched, sinful man like me.
Lest I forget the sacrifice
Or fullest measure of that love.
Dear God, help me to pay the price
And the sincerity of my love thus prove.
Dillard Thurman