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O Sacred Head, Surrounded

Author: Bernard of Clairvaux, 1091-1153; Henry Baker, 1821-1877 Hymnal: Lead Me, Guide Me (2nd ed.) #299 (2012) Meter: 7.6.7.6 D Topics: Palm Sunday of the Passion of the Lord Lyrics: 1 O sacred head, surrounded By crown of piercing thorn! O bleeding head, so wounded, Reviled and put to scorn! The pow'r of death comes o'er you, The glow of life decays, Yet angel hosts adore you And tremble as they gaze. 2 I see your strength and vigor All fading in the strife, And death with cruel rigor, Bereaving you of life. O agony and dying! O love to sinners free! Jesus, all grace supplying, O turn your face on me. 3 In this, your bitter passion, Good Shepherd, think of me With your most sweet compassion. Unworthy though I be: Beneath your cross abiding Forever would I rest, In your dear love confiding, And with your presence blest. Scripture: Mark 15:17-18 Languages: English Tune Title: PASSION CHORALE

O Sacred Head! sore wounded

Author: James Waddell Alexander (1804-1859); Paul Gerhardt (1607-1676) Hymnal: Church Hymnary (4th ed.) #382 (2005) Meter: 7.6.7.6.7.6.7.6 Topics: Life in Christ Christ Incarnante - Passion and Death Lyrics: 1 O Sacred Head! sore wounded, with grief and shame weighed down! O Kingly Head, surrounded with thorns, thine only crown! How pale art thou with anguish, with sore abuse and scorn! How does that face now languish, which once was bright as morn! 2 O Lord of life and glory, what bliss till now was thine! I read the wondrous story; I joy to call thee mine. Thy grief and bitter Passion were all for sinners' gain; mine, mine was the transgression, but thine the deadly pain. 3 What language shall I borrow to praise thee, heavenly 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 for thee. 4 Be near me, Lord, when dying; O show thy cross to me; and, my last need supplying, come, Lord, and set me free; these eyes, new faith receiving, from thee shall never move; for they who die believing die safely through thy love. Scripture: 1 Peter 2:24 Languages: English Tune Title: PASSION CHORALE

O Sacred Head! sore wounded

Author: James Waddell Alexander (1804-1859); Paul Gerhardt (1607-1676) Hymnal: Hymns of Glory, Songs of Praise #382 (2008) Meter: 7.6.7.6.7.6.7.6 Topics: Life in Christ Christ Incarnante - Passion and Death Lyrics: 1 O Sacred Head! sore wounded, with grief and shame weighed down! O Kingly Head, surrounded with thorns, thine only crown! How pale art thou with anguish, with sore abuse and scorn! How does that face now languish, which once was bright as morn! 2 O Lord of life and glory, what bliss till now was thine! I read the wondrous story; I joy to call thee mine. Thy grief and bitter Passion were all for sinners' gain; mine, mine was the transgression, but thine the deadly pain. 3 What language shall I borrow to praise thee, heavenly 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 for thee. 4 Be near me, Lord, when dying; O show thy cross to me; and, my last need supplying, come, Lord, and set me free; these eyes, new faith receiving, from thee shall never move; for they who die believing die safely through thy love. Scripture: 1 Peter 2:24 Languages: English Tune Title: PASSION CHORALE

Jesus, I Will Ponder Now

Author: Sigmund von Birken, 1626-1681; August Crull, 1845-1923 Hymnal: Christian Worship #420 (2021) Meter: 7.6.7.6.7.6.7.6 Topics: Jesus' Passion 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 for them you died, 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. Ah! I also and my sin wrought your deep affliction; this indeed the 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 of conscience give me. Help me see forgiveness won by your holy passion. If for me he slays his Son, God must have compassion! 6 Graciously my faith renew; help me bear my crosses, learning humbleness from you, peace mid pain and losses. May I give you love for love! Hear me, O my Savior, that I may in heav'n above sing your praise forever. Scripture: Matthew 16:21 Languages: English Tune Title: JESU KREUZ, LEIDEN UND PEIN

O Sacred Head, Surrounded (Oh Rostro Ensangrentado)

Author: St. Bernard of Clairvaux, 1091-1153; Henry W. Baker, 1821-1877; Federico Fliedner, 1845-1901 Hymnal: Oramos Cantando = We Pray In Song #426 (2013) Meter: 7.6.7.6 D Topics: Palm Sunday of the Passion of the Lord Lyrics: ENGLISH - 1 O Sacred Head, surrounded By crown of piercing thorn! O bleeding Head, so wounded, Reviled and put to scorn! The pow'r of death comes o'er you, The glow of life decays, Yet angel hosts adore you And tremble as they gaze. 2 I see your strength and vigor All fading in the strife, And death with cruel rigor, Bereaving you of life; O agony and dying! O love to sinners free! Jesus, all grace supplying, O turn your face on me. 3 In this, your bitter passion, Good Shepherd, think of me With your most sweet compassion, Unworthy though I be: Beneath your cross abiding For ever would I rest, In your dear love confiding, And with your presence blest. SPANISH: ¡Oh rostro ensangrentado Imagen del dolor, Que sufres resignado La burla y el furor! Soportas la tortura, La saña, la maldad; En tan cruel amargura, ¡Que grandes es tu bondad! 2 Cubrió tu noble frente La palidez mortal, Cual velo transparente De tu sufrir, señal. Cerróse aquella boca, La lengua enmudeció, La fría muerte toca Al que la vida dio. 3 Señor, tu has soportado Lo que yo merecí; La culpa que has cargado, Cargarla yo debí. Mas mírame, confío En tu cruz y pasión. Otórgame, Dios mío, La gracia del perdón. Scripture: Mark 15:17-18 Languages: English; Spanish Tune Title: PASSION CHORALE

O Sacred Head Surrounded

Author: Bernard of Clairvaux, 1091-1153; Henry Baker, 1821-1877 Hymnal: Worship (3rd ed.) #434 (1986) Meter: 7.6.7.6 D Topics: Passion Sunday (Palm Sunday) Lyrics: 1 O Sacred Head surrounded By crown of piercing thorn! O bleeding Head, so wounded, Reviled and put to scorn! The pow'r of death comes o'er you, The glow of life decays, Yet angel hosts adore you, And tremble as they gaze. 2 I see your strength and vigor, All fading in the strife, And death with cruel rigor, Bereaving you of life; O agony and dying! O love to sinner's free! Jesus, all grace supplying, O turn your face on me. 3 In this, your bitter passion, Good Shepherd, think of me With your most sweet compassion, Unworthy though I be: Beneath your cross abiding For ever would I rest, In your dear love confiding, And with your presence blest. Scripture: Mark 15:17-18 Languages: English Tune Title: PASSION CHORALE

Breath of God, Breath of Peace

Author: Adam M. L. Tice Hymnal: Worship and Song #3145 (2011) Meter: 6.6.8.8.8.8.7 Topics: Human Passion; Human Passion Scripture: Isaiah 52:10 Languages: English Tune Title: PATTERNS

O Sacred Head, Now Wounded

Author: Paul Gerhardt; James Waddell Alexander Hymnal: Christian Youth Hymnal #28 (1948) Topics: Christ's Passion and Cross - Lent Languages: English Tune Title: PASSION CHORAL

My God, My God, O Why Hast Thou?

Hymnal: The New Christian Hymnal #72 (1929) Topics: Jesus Christ Passion First Line: My God, my God, O why hast Thou Lyrics: 1 My God, my God, O why hast Thou In my distress forsaken me? O why so far from giving help, And from my agonizing plea? By day, my God, I cry in vain, By night, yet no relief I gain. 2 Reproached of men, by all despised, A worm and not a man am I; All they that see me laugh in scorn, They nod, shoot out the lip, and cry, "He trusts the Lord, let Him defend And save him since He is his friend." 3 Thou gavest life, Thou mad'st me trust When I was on my mother's breast; From birth dependent on Thy care, Thou art my God, in Thee I rest. Be not far off, for grief is nigh; There's none om whom I can rely. 4 My life like water is poured out; My bones all out of joint do part; And like a shard my strength is dried; Like wax so melted is my heart; My tongue and jaws together cling, And Thou to death my soul dost bring. 5 Like dogs the wicked close me in, Yea, they have pierced my hands and feet, And I may number all my bones; They look and stare who round me meet; My garments 'mong them they divide, And on my robe by lot decide. Scripture: Psalm 22 Languages: English Tune Title: PASSION

Stricken, smitten and afflicted

Author: Thomas Kelly Hymnal: Evangelical Lutheran hymnal #72b (1908) Topics: The Church Year Passion Lyrics: 1 "Stricken, smitten, and afflicted," See Him dying on the tree! 'Tis the Christ by man rejected; Yes, my soul, 'tis He! 'tis He! 'Tis the long expected Prophet, David's Son, yet David's Lord; Proofs I see sufficient of it: 'Tis the true and faithful Word. 2 Tell me, ye who hear Him groaning, Was there ever grief like His? Friends through fear His cause disowning, Foes insulting His distress: Many hands were raised to wound Him, None would interpose to save; But the deepest stroke that pierced Him Was the stroke that justice gave. 3 Ye who think of sin but lightly Nor suppose the evil great, Here may view its nature rightly, Here its guilt may estimate. Mark the sacrifice appointed! See who bears the awful load; 'Tis the Word, the Lord's Anointed, Son of Man and Son of God. 4 Here we have a firm foundation; Here the refuge of the lost; Christ's the rock of our salvation: His the name of which we boast: Lamb of God, for sinners wounded! Sacrifice to cancel guilt! None shall ever be confounded Who on Him their hope have built. Languages: English Tune Title: PASSION