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In the cross of Christ I glory

Hymnal: Sunday School Book #35 (1903) Topics: The Christian Festivals Lent Lyrics: 1 In the cross of Christ I glory, Towering o'er the wrecks of time; All the light of sacred story Gathers round its head sublime. 2 When the woes of life o'ertake me, Hopes deceive, and fears annoy, Never shall the cross forsake me; Lo! it glows with peace and joy. 3 When the sun of bliss is beaming Light and love upon my way, From the cross the radiance streaming Adds new lustre to the day. 4 Bane and blessing, pain and pleasure, By the cross are sanctified; Peace is there that knows no measure, Joys that through all time abide.

Memories holy, most precious and blest

Hymnal: Sunday School Book #38 (1903) Topics: The Christian Festivals Lent Lyrics: 1 Memories holy, most precious and blest, Speak to my spirit of stillness and rest; Gently me lead to Gethsemane's dale; Show me the sufferer trembling and pale, Treading forsaken a path full of thorns, Loving the world, which in turn only scorns. 2 Now I perceive Him in shadows of night, Putting the powers of darkness to flight, Crushed 'neath the load of the sin of the world, Death and damnation around Him are hurled. Thorn-crowned and scourged still the sacrificed Lamb, Lifting His brow, says: "A King yet I am." 3 Show me the cross where He patiently died, There in its shadow myself will I hide, There will I bide His victorious word, Hear him exclaim "It is finished", my Lord There will I praise for His mercy and grace; Suffering and dying He stood in my place.

My crucified Saviour, despised and contemned

Hymnal: Sunday School Book #40 (1903) Topics: The Christian Festivals Lent Lyrics: 1 My crucified Saviour, despised and contemned, Thou innocent Victim for sinners condemned, Thy garments are blood-stained, Thy spirit doth groan, In agony prostrate, Thou sufferest alone. 2 Thou weepest and moanest in conflict and prayer, And writhest in agony, pain and despair; In thirty years' anguish our path Thou has trod, And diest at last to redeem us to God. 3 For me Thou hast labored salvation to win, For me tasted death to atone for my sin; Neglected, forsaken, but mindful of me, Thou prayest for those who have crucified Thee. 4 Thou consecrate Victim, my Passover slain, The gall and the wormwood for me Thou dost drain, That I might be blessed Thou sufferest all woe, And diest at last on me life to bestow. 5 Our Saviour thus finished God's plan with our race, And laid the foundation for pardon and grace, And then rose triumphant, the conquering Lord, Appeased the Creator and mankind restored. 6 Restored to the bliss that was lost in the fall, Yea, greater, for Jesus prepared for us all Eternal salvation and mansions above; Come, poor burdened sinners, rejoice in His love. 7 What is, then, to be reconciled unto God? It is that He silenced the curse by His blood; And what the relation to which we're restored? The right to be counted the friends of the Lord. 8 So come, trembling sinner, come just as thou art, Thy cares and thy sorrows to Jesus impart; In Him seek salvation from death and the grave, For Jesus is willing and might to save.

Glory be to Jesus

Hymnal: Sunday School Book #42 (1903) Topics: The Christian Festivals Lent Lyrics: 1 Glory be to Jesus, Who, in bitter pains, Poured for me the lifeblood From His sacred veins. 2 Grace and life eternal In that blood I find; Blest be His compassion, Infinitely kind! 3 Blest through endless ages Be the precious stream, Which from endless torments Did the world redeem! 4 Abel's blood for vengeance Pleaded to the skies; But the blood of Jesus For our pardon cries! 5 Oft as earth exulting Wafts its praise on high, Angel hosts rejoicing Make their glad reply. 6 Lift we then our voices, Swell the mighty flood; Louder still, and louder, Praise the precious Blood!

The day of Resurrection

Hymnal: Sunday School Book #44 (1903) Topics: The Christian Festivals Easter First Line: The day of Resurrection! Lyrics: 1 The day of Resurrection! Earth, tell it out abroad! The Easter day of gladness, The glorious day of God! From death to life eternal, From earth unto the sky, Our Christ hath brought us over, With hymns of victory. 2 Our hearts be pure from evil, That we may see aright The Lord in rays eternal Of resurrection light; And listening to His accents, May hear, so calm and plain, His own "All hail!" and hearing, May raise the victor strain. 3 Now let the heavens be joyful! Let earth her song begin! Let all the world keep triumph, And all that is therein! In grateful exultation Their notes let all things blend, For Christ the Lord hath risen, Our Joy that hath no end.

Day of wonder, day of gladness

Hymnal: Sunday School Book #45 (1903) Topics: The Christian Festivals Easter Lyrics: 1 Day of wonder, day of gladness, Hail thy ever glorious light! Gone is sorrow, gone is sadness, Ended is the gloomy night! Listen to the angel's story,-- Cast away all fear and dread; Give to God the Father glory! Christ is risen from the dead! 2 In the triumph of this hour, Jubilant shall swell the song; Unto Jesus, honor, power, Blessing, victory belong. Scattered are the clouds of error, Sin and hell are captive led: E'en the grave is free from terror, Christ is risen from the dead! 3 Every people, every nation Soon shall hear the gladsome sound; Joyous tidings of salvation, Borne to earth's remotest bound. Then shall rise, in tones excelling, Praise for grace so freely shed; And the Easter Hymn be swelling, Christ is risen from the dead!

All hail the power of Jesus' Name!

Hymnal: Sunday School Book #46 (1903) Topics: The Christian Festivals Easter Lyrics: 1 All hail the power of Jesus' Name! Let angels prostrate fall; Bring forth the royal diadem, And crown Him Lord of all. 2 Ye chosen seed of Israel's race, Ye ransomed from the fall, Hail Him who saves you by His grace,, And crown Him Lord of all. 3 Hail Him, ye heirs of David's line, Whom David Lord did call; The Lord incarnate, Man divine: And crown Him Lord of all. 4 Ye Gentile sinners, ne'er forget The wormwood and the gall; Go, spread your trophies at His feet And crown Him Lord of all. 5 Let every kindred, every tribe On this terrestrial ball, To Him all majesty ascribe, And crown Him Lord of all. 6 O, that with yonder sacred throng We at His feet may fall! We'll join the everlasting song, And crown Him Lord of all.

Come, see the place where Jesus lay

Hymnal: Sunday School Book #47 (1903) Topics: The Christian Festivals Easter Lyrics: 1 Come, see the place where Jesus lay, And hear angelic voices say: "He rose, He lives, who once was slain; He said that He would rise again." 2 O joyful sound! O glorious hour! When by His own almighty power Our Saviour rose, and left the grave, And ever liveth now to save. 3 Now let our songs His triumph tell, Who burst the bands of death and hell; The First-begotten of the dead, For us He rose, our glorious Head. 4 No more we tremble at the grave, For Jesus will our spirits save. O risen Lord, in Thee we live, To Thee our ransomed souls we give. 5 All praise be Thine, O risen Lord, From death to endless life restored; All praise to God the Father be And Holy Ghost eternally.

Praise the Saviour!

Hymnal: Sunday School Book #48 (1903) Topics: The Christian Festivals Easter First Line: Praise the Saviour Lyrics: 1 Praise the Saviour, Now and ever! Praise Him all beneath the skies! Prostrate lying, Suffering, dying, On the cross a Sacrifice; Victory gaining, Life obtaining, Now in glory He doth rise. 2 All is finished, And accomplished; Christ is now our Righteousness, He our Saviour, Hath forever Set us free from dire distress. Through His merit We inherit Light and peace and happiness. 3 We're delivered; Our bonds severed, Christ hath bruised the serpent's head; Death no longer Is the stronger, Hell itself is captive led. Christ hath risen From death's prison, O'er the tomb He light hath shed. 4 Praise for ever For His favor Unto God the Father sing; Praise the Saviour, Praise Him ever. Son of God, our Lord and King; Praise the Spirit, Through Christ's merit He doth us salvation bring.

Blow ye the trumpet, blow

Hymnal: Sunday School Book #50 (1903) Topics: The Christian Festivals Easter Lyrics: 1 Blow ye the trumpet, blow The gladly solemn sound! Let all the nations know, To earth's remotest bound, The year of Jubilee is come; Return, ye ransomed sinners, home. 2 Exalt the Lamb of God, The sin-atoning Lamb; Redemption by His blood Through all the lands proclaim: The year of Jubilee is come; Return, ye ransomed sinners, home. 3 The gospel trumpet hear, The news of pardoning grace; Ye happy souls, draw near, Behold your Saviour's face The year of Jubilee is come; Return, ye ransomed sinners, home. 4 Jesus, our great High Priest, Has full atonement made; Ye weary spirits, rest; Ye mournful souls, be glad! The year of Jubilee is come; Return, ye ransomed sinners, home.