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O thou who through this holy week

Author: John Mason Neale Hymnal: Church Book #167 (1890) Meter: 8.6.8.6 Topics: Passion Week; Passion Week Lyrics: 1 O thou who through this holy week Didst suffer for us all; The sick to heal, the lost to seek, To raise up them that fall: 2 We cannot understand the woe Thy Love was pleased to bear: O Lamb of God, we only know That all our hopes are there! 3 Thy feet the path of suffering trod; Thy hand the victory won: What shall we render to our God For all that He hath done? 4 To God the Father, God the Son, And God the Holy Ghost, By men on earth be honor done, And by the heavenly host. Languages: English Tune Title: DUNDEE
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O what precious balm and healing

Author: Bernard of Clairvaux; J. Heermann Hymnal: The Lutheran Hymnary #297 (1913) Meter: 8.7.8.7.7.7.8.8 Topics: The Church Year Lent and Passion Week; The Church Year Lent and Passion Week Lyrics: 1 O what precious balm and healing, Jesus, in Thy wounds I find! Every hour that I am feeling Pains of body and of mind; Should some evil thought rush in, And provoke my soul to sin, Thoughts of Thy deep wounds, from sinning Keep me in its first beginning. 2 Should some lust or sharp temptation Prove too strong for flesh and blood, Lo! I think upon Thy passion, And the breach is soon made good: Or should Satan press me hard, Thinking I am off my guard, Christ, I say, for me was wounded, And the tempter flees confounded. 3 If the world my heart entices On the broad and easy road, And doth by its gay devices Silence every thought of God, When the heavy load I see Which, dear Lord, was laid on Thee, I can still each wild emotion, Calm and blest in my devotion. 4 Yes, whate'er may pain or grieve me, Thy dear wounds can make me whole; When my heart sinks, they revive me, Life pours in upon my soul: May Thy comfort render sweet Every bitter cup I meet; Thou who by Thy death and passion Hast procured my soul's salvation. 5 Lord, on Thee alone I stay me, Safely hid beneath Thy wing; Death can neither hurt nor slay me, Thy death took away his sting: That I may in Thee have part, Comfort, strengthen, heal my heart; Light, and life, and love bestowing, All from Thy free mercy flowing. 6 Well of life, if Thou art nigh me, Springing deep within my heart, When the last dread hour shall try me, I can feel no inward smart: If I hide myself in Thee, Not a foe can injure me; He shall overcome who hideth In Thy wounds, and there abideth. Tune Title: [O what precious balm and healing]
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O Thou Who Through This Holy Week

Author: John Mason Neale, 1818-1866 Hymnal: Hymnal and Liturgies of the Moravian Church #118 (1969) Topics: The Church Year Passion Week Languages: English Tune Title: WINCHESTER OLD
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Suffering Son of man, be near me

Author: C. Wesley Hymnal: Church Book #171 (1890) Meter: 8.7 Topics: Passion Week; Passion Week Lyrics: 1 Suffering Son of man, be near me, In my sufferings to sustain; By Thy sorer griefs to cheer me, By Thy more than mortal pain. 2 Call to mind that unknown anguish, In Thy days of flesh below, When Thy troubled soul did languish Under a whole world of woe. 3 By Thy most severe temptation In that dark Satanic hour; By thy last mysterious Passion, Screen me from the adverse power. Languages: English Tune Title: GETHSEMANE
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Ah, holy Jesus, how hast Thou offended

Author: J. Heermann Hymnal: The Lutheran Hymnary #300 (1913) Meter: 11.11.11.5 Topics: The Church Year Lent and Passion Week; The Church Year Lent and Passion Week Lyrics: 1 Ah, holy Jesus, how hast Thou offended, That man to judge Thee hath in hate pretended? By foes derided, by Thine own rejected, O most afflicted! 2 Who was the guilty? Who brought this upon Thee? Alas, my treason, Jesus, hath undone Thee! ’Twas I, Lord Jesus, I it was denied Thee: I crucified Thee. 3 Lo, the good Shepherd for the sheep is offered; The slave hath sinnéd, and the Son hath suffered; For man’s atonement, while he nothing heedeth, God intercedeth. 4 For me, kind Jesus, was Thy incarnation, Thy mortal sorrow, and Thy life’s oblation; Thy death of anguish and Thy bitter passion, For my salvation. 5 Therefore, kind Jesus, since I cannot pay Thee, I do adore Thee, and will ever pray Thee: Think on Thy pity and Thy love unswerving, Not my deserving. Tune Title: [Ah, holy Jesus, host Thou offended]
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Over Kedron Jesus treadeth

Author: Thomas Kingo Hymnal: The Lutheran Hymnary #302 (1913) Meter: 8.7.8.7.7.7.8.8 Topics: The Church Year Lent and Passion Week; The Church Year Lent and Passion Week Lyrics: 1 Over Kedron Jesus treadeth To His passion for us all; Every human eye be weeping, Tears of bitter grief let fall! Round His spirit flock the 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 strand, Clouds of gloom and grief about him When an exile from his land. But, O Jesus, blacker now Bends the cloud above Thy brow, Hasting to death's dreary portals For the shame and sin of mortals. 3 See how, anguish-struck, He falleth Prostrate, and with struggling breath, Three times on His God He calleth, Praying that the bitter death And the cup of doom may go, Still He cries, in all His woe: "Not My will, but Thine, O Father!" And the angels round Him gather. 4 See how, in that hour of darkness, Battling with the evil power, Agonies untold assail Him, On His soul the arrows shower; All the garden flowers are wet With the drops of bloody sweat, From His anguished frame distilling-- World's redemption thus fulfilling! 5 But, O flowers, so sadly watered By this pure and precious dew, In some 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. 6 When as flowers themselves I wither When I droop and fade life grass When the life-streams through my pulses Dull and ever duller pass, When at last they cease to roll Then, to cheer my singing soul, Grace of Jesus, be Thou given-- Source of triumph! pledge of heaven! Tune Title: [Over Kedron Jesus treadeth]
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Jesus, name all names above

Author: Theoctistus of the Studium Hymnal: The Lutheran Hymnary #307 (1913) Meter: 7.6.7.6.8.8.7.7 Topics: The Church Year Lent and Passion Week; The Church Year Lent and Passion Week Lyrics: 1 Jesus, name all names above, Jesus, best and dearest, Jesus, fount of perfect love, Holiest, tenderest, nearest; Jesus, source of grace completest, Jesus, purest, Jesus sweetest, Jesus, well of power divine, Make me, keep me, seal me Thine! 2 Jesus, open me the gate, That the robber entered, Who in that most lost estate Wholly on Thee ventured. Thou whose wounds are ever pleading, And Thy passion interceding, From my misery let me rise To a home in Paradise! 3 Jesus, crowned with thorns for me, Scourged for my transgression! Witnessing, through agony, That Thy good confession; Jesus, clad in purple raiment, For my evil making payment: Let not all Thy woe and pain, Let not Calvary, be in vain! 4 When I cross death’s bitter sea, And its waves roll higher, Help the more forsaking me, As the storm draws nigher: Jesus, leave me not to languish Helpless, hopeless, full of anguish. Tell me, "Verily, I say, Thou shalt be with Me today." Tune Title: [Jesus, name all names above]
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O thou who through this holy week

Author: Rev. John Mason Nealse, 1818-1866; John Mason Neale Hymnal: Hymnal and Liturgies of the Moravian Church #218 (1920) Topics: Passion Week Languages: English Tune Title: SAWLEY
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Lord, Thy Death and Passion give

Author: Miss Winkworth; John Heermann Hymnal: Church Book #177 (1890) Topics: Passion Week Lyrics: 1 Lord, Thy Death and Passion give Strength and comfort at my need. Every hour while here I live On Thy love my soul shall feed. Thou didst oncecfor me endure, And I fly all thoughts impure; Thinking on Thy bitter pains, Hushed in prayer my heart remains. 2 Yes, Thy Cross hath power to heal All the wounds of sin and strife. Lost in Thee, my heart doth feel Sudden warmth and nobler life, In my saddest, darkest grief, Let Thy sweetness bring relief. Thou who camest but to save, Thou who fearest not the grave! 3 Lord, in Thee I place my trust, Thou art my Defence and Tower; Death Thou treadest in the dust, O'er my soul he hath no power. That I may have part in Thee, Help and save and comfort me; Give me of Thy grace and might, Resurrection, life, and light! 4 Fount of good, within me dwell! For the peace Thy presence sheds Keeps us safe in conflict fell, Charms the pain from dying beds. Hide me safe within Thine arm, Where no foe can hurt or harm; Whoso, Lord, in Thee doth rest, He hath conquered, he is blest. Languages: English Tune Title: MISERERE
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Ride on, ride on in majesty!

Author: Henry Hart Milman Hymnal: Church Book #168 (1890) Meter: 8.8.8.8 Topics: Passion Week Palm Sunday; Passion Week Lyrics: 1 Ride on, ride on in majesty! In lowly pomp ride on to die! O Christ, Thy triumphs now begin O'er captive death, and conquered sin. 2 Ride on, ride on in majesty! The angel armies of the sky Look down with sad and wondering eyes To see the approaching Sacrifice. 3 Ride on, ride on in majesty! Thy last and fiercest strive is nigh; The Father on His sapphire throne Expects His own anointed Son. 4 Ride on, ride on in majesty! In lowly pomp ride on to die! Bow Thy meek head to mortal pain, Then take, O God, Thy power, and reign. Languages: English Tune Title: ADELAIDE
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The Saviour comes! no outward pomp

Author: William Robertson, d. 1743 Hymnal: Church Book #169 (1890) Meter: 8.6.8.6 Topics: Passion Week; Passion Week Lyrics: 1 The Saviour comes! no outward pomp Bespeaks His presence nigh; No earthly beauty shines in Him To draw the carnal eye. 2 Rejected and despised of men, Behold a Man of woe! And grief His close companion still Through all His life below! 3 Yet all the griefs He felt were ours, Ours were the woes He bore: Pangs, not His own, His spotless soul, With bitter anguish tore. 4 We held Him as condemned of heaven, An outcast from His God; While for our sins He groaned, He bled, Beneath His Father's rod. 5 His sacred Blood hath washed our souls From sin's polluting stain; His stripes have healed us, and His Death Revived our souls again. 6 We all, like sheep, have gone astray, In ruin’s fatal road: On Him were our transgressions laid; He bore the mighty load. 7 He died to bear the guilt of men, That sin might be forgiven: He lives to bless them and defend, And plead their cause in heaven. Scripture: Isaiah 53 Languages: English Tune Title: CHESHIRE
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Hail, Thou once despiséd Jesus!

Author: John Bakewell Hymnal: Church Book #170 (1890) Meter: 8.7 Topics: Passion Week; Passion Week Lyrics: 1 Hail, Thou once despiséd Jesus! Hail, Thou Galilean King! Thou didst suffer to release us; Thou didst free salvation bring. Hail, Thou agonizing Saviour, Bearer of our sin and shame! By Thy merits we find favor; Life is given through Thy Name. 2 Paschal Lamb, by God appointed, All our sins on Thee were laid; By almighty Love anointed, Thou hast full Atonement made. All Thy people are forgiven, Through the virtue of Thy Blood: Opened is the gate of heaven; Peace is made 'twixt man and God. 3 Jesus, hail, enthroned in glory, There forever to abide! All the heavenly hosts adore Thee, Seated at Thy Father's side. There for sinners Thou art pleading, There Thou dost our place prepare, Ever for us interceding, Till in glory we appear. 4 Worship, honor, power and blessing, Thou art worthy to receive; Loudest praises, without ceasing, Meet it is for us to give. Help, ye bright angelic spirits, Bring your sweetest, noblest lays, Help to sing our Saviour's merits, Help to chant Emmanuel's praise. Languages: English Tune Title: ST. HILARY
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Saviour, when in dust to Thee

Author: Sir Robert Grant Hymnal: Church Book #172 (1890) Topics: Passion Week; Passion Week Lyrics: 1 Saviour, when in dust to Thee Low we bend the adoring knee; When repentant, to the skies Scarce we lift our weeping eyes; O, by all Thy pains and woe Suffered once for man below, Bending from Thy throne on high, Hear our solemn Litany! 2 By Thy helpless infant years, By Thy life of want and tears, By Thy days of deep distress In the savage wilderness; By the dread, mysterious hour Of the insulting tempter's power, Turn, O turn a favoring eye, Hear our solemn Litany! 3 By Thine hour of dire despair, By Thine agony of prayer; By the cross, the nail, the thorn, Piercing spear, and torturing scorn; By the gloom that veiled the skies O'er the dreadful sacrifice; Listen to our humble cry, Hear our solemn Litany! 4 By Thy deep expiring groan; By the sad sepulchral stone; By the vault whose dark abode Held in vain the rising God; O, from earth to heaven restored, Mighty, reascended Lord, Listen, listen to the cry Of our solemn Litany! Languages: English Tune Title: SCHWING DICH AUF ZU DEINEM GOTT
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Go to dark Gethsemane

Author: James Montgomery Hymnal: Church Book #173 (1890) Topics: Passion Week; Passion Week Lyrics: 1 Go to dark Gethsemane, Ye that feel the tempter's power: Your Redeemer's conflict see; Watch with Him one bitter hour; Turn not from His griefs away; Learn of Jesus Christ to pray. 2 Follow to the judgment-hall, View the Lord of Life arraigned: O the worm-wood and the gall! O the pangs His soul sustained! Shun not suffering, shame, or loss; Learn of Him to bear the cross. 3 Calvary's mournful mountain climb: There, adoring at His feet, Mark the miracle of time, God's own sacrifice complete: "It is finished!" hear Him cry: Learn of Jesus Christ to die. 4 Early hasten to the tomb Where they laid His breathless clay; All is solitude and gloom; Who hath taken Him away? Christ is risen!--He meets our eyes: Saviour, teach us so to rise. Languages: English Tune Title: PRESBURG
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Love divine, all love excelling

Author: C. Wesley Hymnal: The Lutheran Hymnary #295 (1913) Topics: The Church Year Lent and Passion Week; The Church Year Lent and Passion Week Lyrics: 1 Love divine, all love excelling, Joy of heaven, to earth come down! Fix in us Thy humble dwelling, All Thy faithful mercies crown. Jesus, Thou art all compassion, Pure, unbounded love Thou art, Visit us with Thy salvation; Enter every trembling heart! 2 Breathe, O breathe Thy loving Spirit Into every troubled breast! Let us all in Thee inherit, Let us find Thy promised rest. Take away the love of sinning, Alpha and Omega be; End of faith, as its beginning, Set our hearts at liberty. 3 Come, almighty, to deliver, Let us all Thy life receive; Graciously return, and never, Nevercmore, Thy temples leave! Thee we would be always blessing, Serve Thee as Thy hosts above, Pray, and praise Thee without ceasing, Glory in Thy perfect love. 4 Finish, then, Thy new creation, Pure and spotless let us be; Let us see Thy great salvation Perfectly restored in Thee, Changed from glory into glory, Till in heaven we take our place, Till we cast our crowns before Thee, Lost in wonder, love, and praise. Tune Title: [Love divine, all love excelling]
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His trial o'er, and now, beneath

Author: C. Coffin Hymnal: The Lutheran Hymnary #296 (1913) Topics: The Church Year Lent and Passion Week; The Church Year Lent and Passion Week Lyrics: 1 His trial o'er, and now, beneath His own cross faintly bending, Jesus the fatal hill of death Is wearily ascending. And now, His hands and feet pierced through, Upon the cross thy raise Him, Where even now, in distant view, The eye of faith surveys Him. 2 O wondrous love, which God most high Toward man was please to cherish! His sinless Son He gave to die, That sinners might not perish. Our sins's pollution to remove, His blood was asked and given; So mighty was the Saviors's love, So vast the wrath of heaven. 3 Yes! 'tis the cross that breaks the rod And chain of condemnation, And makes a league 'twist man and God, For our entire salvation. O praise the Father, praise the Son, The Lamb for sinners given, And Holy Ghost, through whom alone Our hearts are raised to heaven. Tune Title: [His trial o'er, and now, beneath]
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On my heart imprint Thine image

Author: T. Kingo Hymnal: The Lutheran Hymnary #298 (1913) Meter: 8.7.8.7.7.7.8.8 Topics: The Church Year Lent and Passion Week; The Church Year Lent and Passion Week Lyrics: On my heart imprint Thine image, Blessed Jesus, King of grace, That life's riches, cares, and pleasures Have no power Thee to efface; This the superscription be: Jesus, crucified for me, Is my life, my hope's foundation, And my glory and salvation. Tune Title: [On my heart imprint Thine image]
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A Lamb goes uncomplaining forth

Author: P. Gerhardt Hymnal: The Lutheran Hymnary #301 (1913) Meter: 8.7.8.7.8.8.7.8.8.7 Topics: The Lent Year Lent and Passion Week; The Church Year Lent and Passion Week Lyrics: 1 A Lamb goes uncomplaining forth, The guilt of all men bearing; Laden with all the sins of earth, None else the burden sharing! Goes patient on, grows weak and faint, To slaughter led without complaint, That spotless life to offer; Bears shame, and stripes, and wounds and death, Anguish and mockery, and saith, "Willing all this I suffer." 2 That Lamb is Lord of death and life, God over all forever; The Father's Son, whom to that strife Love doth for us deliver! O mighty Love! what hast Thou done! The Father offers up His Son-- The Son content descendeth! O Love, O Love! how strong art Thou! In shroud and grave Thou lay'st Him low Whose word the mountains rendeth! 3 Him on the cross, O Love, Thou lay'st, Fast to that torture nailing, Him as a spotless Lamb Thou slay'st; His heart and flesh are failing-- The body with that crimson flood, That precious tide of noble blood, The heart with anguish breaking! O Lamb! what shall I render Thee For all Thy tender love to me, Or what return be making? 4 My lifelong days would I still Thee Be steadfastly beholding; Thee ever, as Thou ever me, With loving arms enfolding. And when my heart grows faint and chill, My heart's undying light, O still Abide unchanged before me! Myself Thy heritage I sign, Ransomed to be forever Thine, My only hope and glory. 5 I of Thy majesty and grace Would night and day be singing; A sacrifice of joy and praise Myself to Thee still bringing. My steam of life shall flow to Thee Its steadfast current ceaselessly In praise to Thee outpouring; And all the good Thou dost to me I'll treasure in my memory, Deep in my heart's depths storing! 6 Shrine of my heart, give larger space For wealth that passeth measure! Thou must become a royal place For all-excelling treasure. Away, world, with thy golden hoard, And all the glories in thee stored, My treasure is in heaven: For I have found true riches now; My treasure, Christ, my Lord art Thou Thy blood so freely given! 7 This treasure ever I employ, This ever aid shall yield me; In sorrow it shall be my joy, In conflict it shall shield me. In joy, the music of my feast; And when all else has lost its zest, This manna still shall feed me; In thirst my drink, in want my food, Mu company in solitude, To comfort and to lead me! 8 And when I enter on Thy joys With Thee Thy kingdom sharing, Thyself my robe of triumph, Lord, Thy blood my right declaring, Shall place upon my head the crown, Shall lead me to the Father's throne, And raiment fit provide me; Till I, by Him to Thee betrothed, By Thee in bridal costume clothed, Stand as a bride beside Thee! Tune Title: [Ah, holy Jesus, how hast Thou offended]
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Hail, Thou once despised Jesus!

Author: J. Bakewell Hymnal: The Lutheran Hymnary #303 (1913) Topics: The Church Year Lent and Passion Week; The Church Year Lent and Passion Week Lyrics: 1 Hail, Thou once despised Jesus! Hail, Thou Galilean King! Thou didst suffer to release us; Thou didst free salvation bring. Hail, Thou agonizing Savior, Bearer of our sin and shame! By Thy merit We find favor; Life is given through Thy name. 2 Paschal Lamb, by God appointed, All our sins on Thee were laid; By almighty love anointed, Thou hast full atonement made. All Thy people are forgiven Through the virtue of Thy blood; Opened is the gate of heaven; Peace is made 'twixt man and God. 3 Jesus, hail, enthroned in glory, There forever to abide! All the heavenly hosts adore Thee, Seated at Thy Father's side: There for sinners Thou art pleading, There Thou dost our place prepare, Ever for us interceding Till in glory we appear. 4 Worship, honor, power, and blessing Thou art worthy to receive; Highest praises, without ceasing, Meet it is for us to give. Help, ye bright angelic spirits, Bring your sweetest, noblest lays, Help to sing our Savior's merits, Help to chant Immanuel's praise. Tune Title: [Hail, Thou once despised Jesus!]
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Go to dark Gethsemane

Author: J. Montgomery Hymnal: The Lutheran Hymnary #304 (1913) Topics: The Church Year Lent and Passion Week; The Church Year Lent and Passion Week Lyrics: 1 Go to dark Gethsemane, You that feel the tempter's power; Your Redeemer's conflict see; Watch with Him one bitter hour; Turn not from His griefs away, Learn of Jesus Christ to pray. 2 Follow to the judgment-hall, View the Lord of life arraigned; O the wormwood and the gall! O the pangs His soul sustained! Shun not suffering, shame or loss, Learn of Him to bear the cross. 3 Calvary's mournful mountain climb, There, adoring at His feet, Mark the miracle of time, God's own sacrifice complete; "It is finished," hear the cry, Learn of Jesus Christ to die. 4 Early hasten to the tomb Where they laid His breathless clay; All is solitude and gloom, Who hath taken Him away? Christ is risen! He meets our eyes. Savior, teach us so to rise. Tune Title: [Go to dark Gethsemane]
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Savior, when in dust to Thee

Author: Sir Robert Grant Hymnal: The Lutheran Hymnary #305 (1913) Topics: The Church Year Lent and Passion Week; The Church Year Lent and Passion Week Lyrics: 1 Savior, when in dust to Thee Low we bow the adoring knee; When, repentant, to the skies Scarce we lift our weeping eyes; O by all Thy pains and woe Suffered once for man below, Bending from Thy throne on high, Hear our solemn litany! 2 By Thy helpless infant years, By Thy life of want and tears, By Thy days of sore distress In the savage wilderness; By the dread, mysterious hour Of the insulting tempter's power; Turn, O turn, a favoring eye, Hear our solemn litany! 3 By thine hour of dire despair, By thine agony of prayer; By the cross, the nail, the thorn, Piercing spear, and torturing scorn; By the gloom that veiled the skies O'er the dreadful sacrifice; Listen to our humble cry; Hear our solemn litany! 4 By Thy deep expiring groan, By the sad sepulchral stone; By the vault whose dark abode Held in vain the rising God; O from earth to heaven restored, Mighty, re-ascended Lord, Listen, listen to the cry, Hear our solemn litany! Tune Title: [Savior, when in dust to Thee]
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When I survey the wondrous cross

Author: I. Watts Hymnal: The Lutheran Hymnary #306 (1913) Meter: 8.8.8.8 Topics: The Church Year Lent and Passion Week; The Church Year Lent and Passion Week Lyrics: 1 When I survey the wondrous cross On which the Prince of glory died, My richest gain I count but loss, And pour contempt on all my pride. 2 Forbid it, Lord, that I should boast Save in the death of Christ, my God; All the vain things that charm me most, I sacrifice them to His blood. 3 See, from His head, His hands, His feet, Sorrow and love flow mingled down! Did e'er such love and sorrow meet, Or thorns compose so rich a crown? 4 Were the whole realm of nature mine, That were a tribute far too small; Love so amazing, so divine, Demands my soul, my life, my all! Tune Title: [When I survey the wondrous cross]
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We bless Thee, Jesus Christ our Lord

Author: C. Vischer Hymnal: The Lutheran Hymnary #308 (1913) Meter: 8.8.8.8 Topics: The Church Year Lent and Passion Week; The Church Year Lent and Passion Week Lyrics: 1 We bless Thee, Jesus Christ our Lord; For ever be Thy name adored: For Thou, the sinless One, hast died, That sinners might be justified. 2 O very Man, and very God, Who hast redeemed us with Thy blood; From death eternal set us free, And make us one with God in Thee. 3 From sin and shame defend us still, And work in us Thy steadfast will, The cross with patience to sustain, And bravely bear its utmost pain. 4 In Thee we trust, in Thee alone; For Thou forsakest not Thine own; To all the meek Thy strength is given, Who by Thy cross ascend to heaven. Tune Title: [We bless Thee, Jesus Christ our Lord]
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Jesus, I Will Ponder Now

Author: August Crull, 1846-1923; Sigismund von Birken, 1626-81 Hymnal: Lutheran Worship #109 (1982) Meter: 7.6.7.6.7.6.7.6 Topics: Passion Week Lyrics: 1 Jesus, I will ponder now On your holy Passion; With your Spirit me endow For such meditation. Grant that I in love and faith May the image cherish Of your suff'ring, pain, and death That I may not perish. 2 Make me see your great distress, Anguish, and affliction, Bonds and stripes and wretchedness And your crucifixion; Make me see how scourge and rod, Spear and nails did wound you, How you died for those, O God, Who with thorns had crowned you. 3 Yet, O Lord, not thus alone Make me see your Passion; But its cause to me make known And its termination. For I also and my sin Brought your deep affliction; This the shameful cause has been Of your crucifixion. 4 Grant that I your Passion view With repentant grieving, Let me not bring shame to you By unholy living. How could I refuse to shun Ev'ry sinful pleasure Since for me God's only Son Suffered without measure? 5 If my sins give me alarm And my conscience grieve me, Let your cross my fear disarm, Peace and pardon give me. Grant that I may trust in you And your holy Passion; If his Son forgives anew, God must have compassion. 6 Jesus, Lord, my heart renew, Let me bear my crosses, Learning humbleness from you, Peace despite my losses. May I give you love for love! Hear me, O my Savior, That I may in heav'n above Sing your praise forever. Languages: English Tune Title: JESU KREUZ, LEIDEN UND PEIN

O Sacred Head, Now Wounded

Author: Bernard of Clairvaux, 1091-1153; Paul Gerhardt, 1607-76 Hymnal: Lutheran Worship #113 (1982) Meter: 7.6.7.6.7.6.7.6 Topics: Passion Week Languages: English Tune Title: HERZLICH TUT MICH VERLANGEN
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My Saviour Was Betrayed

Author: Heinrich von Bruiningk, 1738-1785; Ernst Wilhelm von Wobeser, 1727-1795 Hymnal: Hymnal and Liturgies of the Moravian Church #123 (1969) Topics: The Church Year Passion Week Lyrics: 1 My Savior was betrayed, Reproach and pain to meet; My sins the Lord conveyed ‘For Pilate’s judgment seat; These, these id Him deliver Into the foe’s dire hand; I should have felt forever The pangs my Lord sustained. 2 Thou God of my salvation, In Whom I trust by faith, Who hast for my transgression Lain in the dust of death, I place upon Thy merit While here, my confidence; And will commend my spirit To Thee, when I go hence. 3 Lord, grant me Thy salvation And peace divine, I pray, While under tribulation On earth below I stay; Till I shall stand before Thee, And for redeeming grace, With all the saints in glory My hallelujahs raise. Languages: English Tune Title: PASSION CHORALE
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O Sacred Head, Now Wounded

Author: Paul Gerhardt, 1607-1676; James Waddell Alexander, 1804-1859; John Gambold, 1711-1771; Bernard of Clairvaux, 1091-1153 Hymnal: Hymnal and Liturgies of the Moravian Church #124 (1969) Topics: The Church Year Passion Week Languages: English Tune Title: PASSION CHORALE
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All glory, laud, and honour

Hymnal: Hymnal #72 (1871) Topics: Palm Sunday and Passion Week Lyrics: 1 All glory, laud, and honour To Thee, Redeemer, King! To Whom the lips of children Made sweet Hosannas ring. 2 Thou art the King of Israel, Thou David's royal Son, Who in the Lord's Name comest, The King and Blessèd One. All glory laud, and honour To Thee, Redeemer, King! To Whom the lips of children Made sweet Hosannas ring. 3 The company of angels Are praising Thee on high; And mortal men, and all things Created, make reply. All glory laud, and honour, To Thee, Redeemer, King! To Whom the lips of children Made sweet Hosannas ring. 4 The people of the Hebrews With palms before Thee went: Our praise and prayer and anthems Before Thee we present. All glory laud, and honour, To Thee, Redeemer, King! To Whom the lips of children Made sweet Hosannas ring. 5 To Thee before Thy passion They sang their hymns of praise: To Thee, now high exalted, Our melody we raise. All glory laud, and honour, To Thee, Redeemer, King! To Whom the lips of children Made sweet Hosannas ring. 6 Thou didst accept their praises; Accept the prayers we bring, Who in all good delightest, Thou good and gracious King. All glory laud, and honour, To Thee, Redeemer, King! To Whom the lips of children Made sweet Hosannas ring. Languages: English
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All Glory, Laud, and Honor

Author: Theodulf of Orléans, 750/760-821; John M. Neale, 1818-66 Hymnal: Lutheran Worship #102 (1982) Meter: 7.6.7.6.7.6.7.6 Topics: Passion Week Lyrics: Refrain: All glory, laud, and honor To you, Redeemer, King, To whom the lips of children Made sweet hosannas ring. 1 You are the king of Israel And David’s royal Son, Now in the Lord’s name coming, Our King and Blessed One. [Refrain] 2 The company of angels Are praising you on high; Creation and all mortals In chorus make reply. [Refrain] 3 The multitude of pilgrims With palms before you went, Our praise and prayer and anthems Before you we present. [Refrain] 4 To you, before your Passion, They sang their hymns of praise. To you, now high exalted, Our melody we raise. [Refrain] 5 Their praises you accepted; Accept the prayers we bring, Great author of all goodness, O good and gracious King. [Refrain] Languages: English Tune Title: VALET WILL ICH DIR GEBEN
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O sacred Head, now wounded

Author: Paul Gerhardt; James Waddell Alexander; Bernard of Clairvaux, d. 1153 Hymnal: Church Book #176 (1890) Meter: 7.6 Topics: Passion Week Lyrics: 1 O sacred Head, now wounded, With grief and shame weighed down, Now scornfully surrounded With thorns, Thy 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 How art Thou pale with anguish, With sore abuse and scorn! How does that visage languish, Which once was bright as morn! What Thou, my Lord, hast suffered, Was all for sinners' gain: Mine, mine was the transgression, But Thine the deadly pain. 3 Lo, here I fall, my Saviour! 'Tis I deserve Thy place! Look on me with Thy favor, Vouchsafe to me Thy grace. Receive me, my Redeemer; My Shepherd, make me Thine! Of every good the Fountain, Thu at the spring of mine! 3 What language shall I borrow To thank Thee, dearest Friend, For this Thy dying sorrow, Thy pity without end! O make me Thine for ever, And should I fainting be, Lord, let me never, never, Outlive my love to Thee. 5 Forbid that I should leave Thee; O Jesus, leave not me; In faith may I receive Thee, When death shall set me free. When strength and comfort languish, And I must hence depart, Release me then from anguish By Thine own wounded heart. Languages: English Tune Title: O HAUPT VOLL BLUT U. WUNDEN
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Jesus, Name all names above

Author: Theoctistus of the Studium; John Mason Neale Hymnal: Church Book #235 (1890) Meter: 7.6.8.7 Topics: Passion Week Lyrics: 1 Jesus, Name all names above, Jesus, best and dearest, Jesus, Fount of perfect love, Holiest, tenderest, nearest; Jesus, Source of grace completest, Jesus purest, Jesus sweetest, Jesus, Well of power divine, Make me, keep me, seal me Thine! 2 Thou didst call the prodigal; Thou didst pardon Mary: Thou whose words can never fall, Love can never vary; Thou whose wounds are ever pleading, And Thy Passion interceding, From my misery let me rise To a home in Paradise! 3 Jesus, crowned with thorns for me, Scourged for my transgression! Witnessing, through agony, That Thy good confession; Jesus, clad in purple raiment, For my evils making payment; Let no all Thy woe and pain, Let not Calvary, be in vain! 4 When I reach Death's bitter sea, And its waves roll higher, Help the more forsaking me, As the storm draws nigher: Jesus, leave me not to languish, Helpless, hopeless, full of anguish! Tell me,-- "Verily, I say, Thou shalt be with Me to-day!" Languages: English Tune Title: ST. JOHN DAMASCENE
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Jesus, who for my transgression

Author: A. T. Russell Hymnal: The Lutheran Hymnary #299 (1913) Meter: 8.7.8.7.8.8 Topics: The Church Year Lent and Passion Week Lyrics: 1 Jesus, who for my transgression Didst the shameful cross endure, And didst there the blest possession Of Thy joys to me insure: May my praise be ever telling Of Thy love, all love excelling. 2 Wondrous woes that brought salvation! Wondrous grace to sinners shown! Heaven is wrapt in contemplation Of His love, whom men disown! O my soul! wilt thou disown Him? Wilt not thou, my heart, enthrone Him? 3 Who but He can bless thy weeping? Who but He can soothe thy grief? Only safe beneath His keeping, Thou in Him hast sure relief: To the cross He came to bless thee; Let His love, my soul, possess thee! 4 Lord! each though and inclination, All my heart and will inspire That my sou, Thy new creation, Thee may serve with pure desire; Daily Thy great love reviewing, Daily thus my sins subduing! Tune Title: [Jesus, who for my transgressions]
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O Sacred Head, Now Wounded

Author: Bernard of Clairvaux; James W. Alexander Hymnal: The New Church Hymnal #555 (1976) Topics: Passion Week First Line: O sacred Head, now wounded, With grief and shame weighed down Lyrics: 1 O sacred Head, now wounded,With grief and shame weighed down,Now scornfully surroundedWith 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 sufferedWas all for sinners' 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 borrowTo 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, neverOutlive my love to Thee.Amen. Languages: English Tune Title: [O sacred Head, now wounded, With grief and shame weighed down]
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No Tramp of Soldiers' Marching Feet

Author: Timothy Dudley-Smith, b. 1926 Hymnal: Hymnal Supplement 98 #826 (1998) Meter: 8.6.8.6 D Topics: Passion Week Lyrics: 1 No tramp of soldiers’ marching feet With banners and with drums, No sound of music’s martial beat-- “The King of glory comes!” To greet what pomp of kingly pride No bells in triumph ring, No city gates swing open wide: “Behold, behold your King!” 2 And yet He comes. The children cheer; With palms His path is strown. With ev’ry step the cross draws near-- The King of glory’s throne. Astride a colt He passes by As loud hosannas ring, Or else the very stones would cry “Behold, behold your King!” 3 What fading flow’rs His road adorn; The palms, how soon laid down! No bloom or leaf but only thorn The King of glory’s crown. The soldiers mock, the rabble cries, The streets with tumult ring, As Pilate to the mob replies, “Behold, behold your King!” 4 Now He who bore for mortals’ sake The cross and all its pains And chose a servant’s form to take, The King of glory reigns. Hosanna to the Savior’s name Till heaven’s rafters ring, And all the ransomed host proclaim “Behold, behold your King!” Scripture: Matthew 21:5-9 Languages: English Tune Title: KINGSFOLD
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What shall I render to my God

Author: John Mason Hymnal: Church Book #15 (1890) Meter: 8.6.8.6 Topics: Passion Week Lyrics: 1 What shall I render to my God For all His gifts to me? Sing, heaven and earth, rejoice and praise His glorious majesty. 2 O let me praise Thee whilst I live, And praise Thee when I die, and praise Thee when I rise again, And to eternity. 3 Mysterious depths of endless love Our admiration raise: My God, Thy Name exalted is Far above all our praise. Languages: English Tune Title: REDHEAD, 29
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Here behold me, as I cast me

Author: Joachim Neander; Miss Winkworth Hymnal: Church Book #23 (1890) Meter: 8.7 Topics: Passion Week Lyrics: 1 Here behold me, as I cast me Neath Thy throne, O glorious King! Sorrows thronging, childlike longing, Son of Man, to Thee I bring. Let me find Thee! Me, a poor and worthless thing. 2 Look upon me, Lord, I pray Thee, Let Thy Spirit dwell in mine; Thou hast sought me, Thou hast bought me, Only Thee to know I pine. Let me find Thee! Take my heart, and own me Thine! 3 Naught I ask for, naught I strive for, But Thy grace so rich and free; That Thou givest whom Thou lovest, And who truly cleave to Thee. Let me find Thee! He hath all things who hath Thee. 4 Earthly treasure, mirth and pleasure, Glorious name, or richest hoard, Are but weary, void and dreary, To the heart that longs for God. Let me find Thee! I am thine, O mighty Lord! Languages: English Tune Title: SIEH, HIER BIN ICH EHRENKÖNIG
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Love divine, all love excelling

Author: C. Wesley Hymnal: Church Book #31 (1890) Topics: Passion Week Lyrics: 1 Love divine, all love excelling, Joy of heaven, to earth come down! Fix in us Thy humble dwelling, All thy faithful mercies crown. Jesus, Thou art all compassion, Pure, unbounded love Thou art; Visit us with Thy salvation, Enter every trembling heart! 2 Breathe, O breathe Thy loving spirit Into every troubled breast! Let us all in Thee inherit, Let us find Thy promised rest. Take away the love of sinning, Alpha and Omega be; End of faith, as its beginning, Set our hearts at liberty. 3 Come, Almighty, to deliver, Let us all Thy life receive; Graciously return, and never, Never more Thy temples leave! Thee we would be always blessing, Serve Thee as Thy hosts above, Pray and praise Thee without ceasing, Glory in Thy precious love. 4 Finish then Thy new creation, Pure and spotless let us be; Let us see Thy great salvation Perfectly restored in Thee! Changed from glory into glory, Till in heaven we take our place, Till we cast our crowns before Thee, Lost in wonder, love, and praise. Languages: English Tune Title: RIPLEY

Forty Days and Forty Nights

Hymnal: Okodakiciye Wakan Odowan Qa Okna Ahiyayapi Kta Ho Kin/Hymnal with Tunes and Chants According to the Use of the Episcopal Church in the Missions among the Dakotas #34a (1951) Topics: Palm Sundayand Passion Week First Line: Christ, wikcemna topa caŋ Scripture: Luke 4:1-2 Languages: Dakota Tune Title: HERNLEIN

Forty Days and Forty Nights

Hymnal: Okodakiciye Wakan Odowan Qa Okna Ahiyayapi Kta Ho Kin/Hymnal with Tunes and Chants According to the Use of the Episcopal Church in the Missions among the Dakotas #34b (1951) Topics: Palm Sundayand Passion Week First Line: Christ, wikcemna topa caŋ Scripture: Luke 4:1-2 Tune Title: REDHEAD No. 47

Glory be to Jesus

Hymnal: Okodakiciye Wakan Odowan Qa Okna Ahiyayapi Kta Ho Kin/Hymnal with Tunes and Chants According to the Use of the Episcopal Church in the Missions among the Dakotas #35a (1951) Topics: Palm Sundayand Passion Week First Line: Jesus wowitaŋ kiŋ Scripture: 1 Peter 1:19 Languages: Dakota Tune Title: CASWELL

Glory be to Jesus

Hymnal: Okodakiciye Wakan Odowan Qa Okna Ahiyayapi Kta Ho Kin/Hymnal with Tunes and Chants According to the Use of the Episcopal Church in the Missions among the Dakotas #35b (1951) Meter: 6.5.6.5 Topics: Palm Sundayand Passion Week First Line: Jesus wowitaŋ kiŋ Scripture: 1 Peter 1:19 Tune Title: ST. JOHN

Jesus Christ ni qa ṭe ciŋ

Hymnal: Okodakiciye Wakan Odowan Qa Okna Ahiyayapi Kta Ho Kin/Hymnal with Tunes and Chants According to the Use of the Episcopal Church in the Missions among the Dakotas #36 (1951) Topics: Palm Sundayand Passion Week Scripture: Galatians 6:14 Languages: Dakota Tune Title: HOLLINGSIDE

Ride On! Ride On in Majesty!

Hymnal: Okodakiciye Wakan Odowan Qa Okna Ahiyayapi Kta Ho Kin/Hymnal with Tunes and Chants According to the Use of the Episcopal Church in the Missions among the Dakotas #37 (1951) Topics: Palm Sundayand Passion Week First Line: Ya yo! ya yo! Initaŋcaŋ! Scripture: Matthew 21:9 Languages: Dakota Tune Title: ROUSSEAU
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Who is this that comes from Edom

Hymnal: Hymns of the Protestant Episcopal Church of the United States, as authorized by the General Convention #61 (1845) Topics: Festivals and Fasts Passion Week and Good Friday Scripture: Isaiah 63:1-4 Languages: English
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When I survey the wondrous cross

Hymnal: Hymns of the Protestant Episcopal Church of the United States, as authorized by the General Convention #62 (1845) Meter: 8.8.8.8 Topics: Festivals and Fasts Passion Week and Good Friday Languages: English
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Behold the Saviour of mankind

Hymnal: Hymns of the Protestant Episcopal Church of the United States, as authorized by the General Convention #63 (1845) Meter: 8.6.8.6 Topics: Festivals and Fasts Passion Week and Good Friday Languages: English
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My Saviour hanging on the tree

Hymnal: Hymns of the Protestant Episcopal Church of the United States, as authorized by the General Convention #64 (1845) Meter: 8.6.8.6 Topics: Festivals and Fasts Passion Week and Good Friday Languages: English
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From whence these direful omens round

Hymnal: Hymns of the Protestant Episcopal Church of the United States, as authorized by the General Convention #65 (1845) Meter: 8.6.8.6 Topics: Festivals and Fasts Passion Week and Good Friday Languages: English
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'Tis finish'd; so the Saviour cried

Hymnal: Hymns of the Protestant Episcopal Church of the United States, as authorized by the General Convention #66 (1845) Meter: 8.8.8.8 Topics: Festivals and Fasts Passion Week and Good Friday Scripture: John 19:30 Languages: English
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High on the bending willows hung

Hymnal: Hymns of the Protestant Episcopal Church of the United States, as authorized by the General Convention #67 (1845) Meter: 8.8.8.8 Topics: Festivals and Fasts Passion Week and Good Friday Languages: English

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