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Jesus Lives! The Broken Tomb

Author: D. G. Ristad; Johan Nordahl Brun, 1745-1816 Hymnal: Concordia #83 (1918) Topics: Church Festivals Passion and Easter Lyrics: 1 Jesus lives! The broken tomb Tells the resurrection story. Joy has now dispelled the gloom; Sealed His passion is with glory. Lightning gleams, and mountains shiver, He was dead, but lives forever. 2 I have won; the triumph's His! Death is swallowed up in vict'ry! Bound the Prince of Darkness is, Free am I! O blessed myst'ry! Mine is heaven fair and glorious, Jesus won; I am victorious. Languages: English Tune Title: SÖDE JESUS

O Sacred Head, now Wounded

Author: Paul Gerhardt; J. W. Alexander; Bernard of Clairvaux, 1091-1153 Hymnal: Concordia #75 (1918) Topics: Church Festivals Passion and Easter Lyrics: 1 O sacred Head, now wounded, With grief and shame weighed down, Now scornfully surrounded With thorns, Thine only crown; O sacred Head, what glory, What bliss, till now was Thine! Yet, though despised and gory, I joy to call Thee mine. 2 What Thou, my Lord, hast suffered Was all for sinner's gain; Mine, mine was the transgression, But Thine the deadly pain. Lo, here I fall, my Savior! ’Tis I deserve Thy place; Look on me with Thy favor, Vouchsafe to me Thy grace. 3 What language shall I borrow To thank Thee, dearest Friend, For this, Thy dying sorrow, Thy pity without end? O make me Thine forever; And should I fainting be, Lord, let me never, never Outlive my love to Thee. 4 Be near when I am dying, O show Thy cross to me; And for my succor flying, Come, Lord, and set me free. These eyes, new faith receiving, From Jesus shall not move, For He who dies believing, Dies safely through Thy love. Languages: English Tune Title: MIG HJERTELIG NU LÆNGES

Christ the Lord is Risen Again

Author: Miss C. Winkworth; M. Weisse Hymnal: Concordia #87 (1918) Topics: Church Festivals Passion and Easter Lyrics: 1 Christ the Lord is risen again; Hallelujah! Christ hath broken ev'ry chain; Hallelujah! Hark, angelic voices cry, Hallelujah! Singing evermore on high, Hallelujah! 2 He who bore all pain and loss, Hallelujah! Comfortless upon the cross, Hallelujah! Lives in glory now on high, Hallelujah! Pleads for us and hears our cry; Hallelujah! 3 He who slumbered in the grave, Hallelujah! Is exalted now to save; Hallelujah! Now thro' Christendom it rings Hallelujah! That the Lamb is King of kings. Hallelujah! 4 Now he bids us tell abroad, Hallelujah! How the lost may be restored, Hallelujah! How the penitent forgiven, Hallelujah! How we, too, may enter heaven. Hallelujah! Languages: English Tune Title: WORGAN

Christ Is Risen, Risen, Risen

Hymnal: Sing a New Song #97 (1981) Topics: Seasonal and General Lent, Passion and Easter Languages: English Tune Title: [Christ is risen, risen, risen]

O Sacred Head, With Anguish

Author: P. Gerhardt Hymnal: Hymnal for Church and Home #106 (1927) Topics: Passion and Easter Lyrics: 1 O sacred Head, with anguish And sore distress weigh'd down! O sacred Head, surrounded With thorns, Thine only crown! O sacred Head, what honor, What glory once was Thine! Yet even now I greet Thee And gladly call Thee mine. 2 What Thou, O Lord, hast suffer'd I should myself have borne; I verily am guilty Of all Thy grief and scorn. Behold, here stands a sinner Who naught deserves but woe: Do Thou, O my Redeemer, On me Thy grace bestow. 3 Here will I stand beside Thee; O Lord, disdain Thou not To keep me in Thy presence Till death shall be Thy lot. When in Thy dying moments Thy noble heart shall break, Then shall may arms enfold Thee, Though all Thy cross forsake. 4 My Shepherd and my Guardian, Pray, know me as Thine own; Thou, Fount of every blessing, Great love to me hast shown, Thy lips have often fed me With milk and honey sweet; Thy Spirit oft hath made me To be with joy replete. 5 With all my heart I thank Thee, O Jesus, dearest Friend, That with Thy dying anguish Thou all my woes wouldst end, O keep me ever faithful, Depending on Thy grace, That I, in Thee departing, May see Thee face to face. Languages: English Tune Title: [O sacred Head, with anguish]

Hail Thee, Savior And Atoner

Author: N. F. S. Grundtvig Hymnal: Hymnal for Church and Home #107 (1927) Meter: 8.8.8.8.7 Topics: Passion and Easter First Line: Hail Thee, Savior and Atoner! Lyrics: 1 Hail Thee, Savior and Atoner! Though the world Thy name dishonor, Fill'd with love my heart proposes To adorn Thy cross with roses And to offer praise to Thee. 2 Oh, what moved Thee so to love us When enthron'd with God above us That for us Thou all wouldst offer And in deep compassion suffer Even death, that we might live? 3 Love alone Thy heart was filling When to die Thy soul was willing. Rather givest Thou than takest; Hence, O Savior, Thou forsakest All, to suffer on the cross. 4 Ah, my heart in deep contrition Feels its sad and lost condition. Cold and barren like a mountain, How can it repay the fountain Of Thy love my Savior dear? 5 Yet I know that from Thy passion Flows a stream of full salvation Which can bid the mountain vanish, Which can sin and coldness banish And restore my heart to Thee. 6 Lord, with tears I pray Thee ever: Lead into my heart that river Which with grace unbounded cleanses Heart and soul of all offences And removes my guilt and shame. 7 Though all earthly things I cherish Like the flowers may fade and perish, Thou, I know, wilt stand beside me And from death and judgement hide me, Thou hast paid the wage of sin. 8 Yes, my heart believes the wonder Of Thy cross, which ages ponder. Shield me, Lord, when foes assail me, Be my staff when life shall fail me; Take me to Thy Paradise. Languages: English Tune Title: [Hail Thee, Savior and Atoner]

Hail Thee, Savior And Atoner

Author: N. F. S. Grundtvig Hymnal: Hymnal for Church and Home (2nd ed.) #107 (1928) Meter: 8.8.8.8.7 Topics: Passion and Easter First Line: Hail Thee, Savior and Atoner! Lyrics: 1 Hail Thee, Savior and Atoner! Though the world Thy name dishonor, Filled with love my heart proposes To adorn Thy cross with roses And to offer praise to Thee. 2 Oh, what moved Thee so to love us When enthroned with God above us That for us Thou all wouldst offer And in deep compassion suffer Even death, that we might live? 3 Love alone Thy heart was filling When to die Thy soul was willing. Rather givest Thou than takest; Hence, O Savior, Thou forsakest All, to suffer on the cross. 4 Ah, my heart in deep contrition Feels its sad and lost condition. Cold and barren like a mountain, How can it repay the fountain Of Thy love, my Savior dear? 5 Yet I know that from thy passion Flows a stream of full salvation Which can bid the mountain vanish, Which can sin and coldness banish And restore my heart to Thee. 6 Lord, with tears I pray Thee ever: Lead into my heart that river Which with grace unbounded cleanses Heart and soul of all offences, And removes my guilt and shame. 7 Though all earthly things I cherish Like the flowers may fade and perish, Thou, I know, wilt stand beside me And from death and judgement hide me Thou hast paid the wage of sin. 8 Yes, my heart believes the wonder Of Thy cross, which ages ponder, Shield me, Lord, when foes assail me, Be my staff when life shall fail me; Take me to Thy Paradise. Languages: English

Over Kedron Jesus Passeth

Author: Thomas Kingo Hymnal: Hymnal for Church and Home #108 (1927) Meter: 8.7.8.7.7.7.8.8 Topics: Passion and Easter Lyrics: 1 Over Kedron Jesus passeth To His passion for us all, Ev'ry eye should now be weeping; Tears of bitter grief let fall! Round Him flock the cruel foes, Place their shafts and bend their bows Aiming at the Savior solely, While the world forsakes Him wholly. 2 David once, with heart afflicted Cross'd the Kedron's narrow brook, While the darken'd clouds envied Him And in anguish deep he shook; But, O Jesus, darker now Bend the clouds about Thy brow As Thou nearest death's grim portals For the sin and shame of mortals. 3 See how agonized He falleth As the shadows round Him drop; Thrice He to His Father calleth Praying that the bitter cup He from Him will take away; Yet, in meekness He doth pray: Not my will but Thine, O Father; Then the angels round Him gather. 4 See Him falling down in anguish In the dark and evil hour, Agonies untold assail Him And their darts upon Him shower. All the garden flowers are wet With the drops of bloody sweat From His anguished frame distilling, Man's redemption thus fulfilling. 5 But, O flowers, so sadly watered By this pure and precious dew In a blessed hour your blossoms 'Neath the olive-shadows grew! Eden's garden did not bear Aught that can with you compare, For the blood, thus freely given Makes my soul the heir of heaven. Languages: English Tune Title: [Over Kedron Jesus passeth]

Over Kedron Jesus Passeth

Author: Thomas Kingo Hymnal: Hymnal for Church and Home (2nd ed.) #108 (1928) Meter: 8.7.8.7.7.7.8.8 Topics: Passion and Easter Lyrics: 1 Over Kedron Jesus treadeth To His passion for us all, Every eye should now be weeping; Tears of bitter grief let fall! Round Him flock the cruel foes, Place their shafts and bend their bows Aiming at the Savior solely, While the world forsakes Him wholly. 2 David once, with heart afflicted Crossed the Kedron's narrow brook, While the darkened clouds envied him And in anguish deep he shook; But, O Jesus, darker now Bend the clouds about Thy brow As Thou nearest death's grim portals For the sin and shame of mortals. 3 See how agonized He falleth As the shadows round Him drop; Thrice He to His Father calleth Praying that the bitter cup He from Him will take away-- Yet, in meekness He doth pray: Not my will but Thine, O Father; Then the angels round Him gather. 4 See Him falling down in anguish In the dark and evil hour, Agonies untold assail Him And their darts upon Him shower. All the garden flowers are wet With the drops of bloody sweat From His anguished frame distilling, Man's redemption thus fulfilling. 5 But, O flowers, so sadly watered By this pure and precious dew In a blessed hour your blossoms 'Neath the olive-shadows grew! Eden's garden did not bear Aught that can with you compare, For the blood, thus freely given Makes my soul the heir of heaven. Languages: English

Like The Golden Sun Ascending

Author: T. Kingo Hymnal: Hymnal for Church and Home #115 (1927) Meter: 8.7.8.7.7.7.8.8 Topics: Passion and Easter Lyrics: 1 Like the golden sun ascending, Breaking through the gloom of night, On the earth his glory spending So the darkness takes to flight; Thus my Jesus from the grave And death's dismal, dreadful cave, Rose triumphant Easter morning, At the early purple dawning. 2 Thanks to Thee, O Christ victorious! Thanks to Thee O Lord of life! Death hath now no power o'er us, Thou hast conquer'd in the strife; Thanks because Thou didst arise, And hast open'd Paradise! None can fully sing the glory Of the resurrection story. 3 For my heart finds consolation, And my fainting soul grows brave, When I stand in contemplation, At thy dark and dismal grave; When I see where Thou didst sleep In death's dungeon dark and deep, Yet didst break all bands asunder, Must I not rejoice and wonder? 4 Thou hast died for my transgression, All my sins on Thee were laid; Thou hast won for me salvation, On the cross my debt was paid; From the grave I shall arise, And shall meet Thee in the skies; Death itself is transitory, I shall lift my head in glory. 5 Satan's arrows all lie broken, Death and hell have met their doom; Christ, Thy rising is the token: Thou hast triumphed o'er the tomb; Thou hast buried all my woe, And my cup doth overflow; By Thy resurrection glorious I shall wave my palms victorious. 6 Grant me grace, O blessed Savior, And Thy Holy Spirit send, That my walk and my behavior May be pleasing to the end; That I may not fall again Into death's grim pit and pain Whence by grace Thou hast receiv'd me, And from which Thou hast relieved me. Languages: English Tune Title: [Like the golden sun ascending]