1 From depths of woe I cry to Thee,
Lord, hear me, I implore Thee.
Bend down Thy gracious ear to me;
my prayer let come before Thee.
If Thou rememb’rest every sin,
if naught but just reward we win,
could we abide Thy presence?
Cantate, The Fifth Sunday Of Easter Sermon 18-May-2025
The Fifth Sunday of Easter — CantateThough Jesus has departed from us visibly to the right hand of the Father who sent Him, yet this