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Christ, thy sacred Wounds and Passion

Hymnal: Psalmodia Germanica #27 (1732) Topics: Passion of Christ Lyrics: I. Christ, thy sacred Wounds and Passion, Bloody Sweat, Cross, Death, and tomb, Be my daily Meditation, Till I to thy Presence come. When a sinful Thought shall start, Ready to seduce my heart; Shew me, that my own Pollution Caus'd thy bloody Execution. II. Should my Bosom with lewd Passion Be enflam'd, and burn to Sin, Let the Thoughts of thine Oblation Quench that spreading Hell within. When the Serpent makes his Way To my Heart, Lord grant I may With thy Cross, and Crown of Briar, Chace from thence that grand Destroyer. III. Would the world, with gay Temptation Draw me in its own brad Way; Let me then think on thy Passion, And the Load which on Thee lay. Sure the Sweat, and precious Blood Of my dear expiring God Will create in me a Passion To oppose and shun Temptation. IV. Lord, in ev'ry sore Oppression, Let thy Wounds be my Relief. When I seek thine Intercession, And new Strength to my Belief. In thy bloody Hands and Feet All my greatest Comforts meet. This imprinted Demonstration Of thy Love, be my Salvation. V. All my Hope and Consolation, Christ, is in thy bitter Death. In the Hour of Expiration, Lord, receive my dying Breath. By thine Agony and Sweat, Grant me, Lord, a safe Retreat. By thy glorious Resurrection, Raise thy Servant to Perfection. VI. Christ, thy sacred Wounds and Passion, Bloody Sweat, Cross, Death and Tomb, Be my daily Meditation, Till I to thy Presence come; Most of all, when I go hence, Let this be my Confidence, That thy deep humiliation Was to purchase my Salvation. Languages: English

Lord Jesus, by Thy Passion

Author: Richard E. Littledale Hymnal: Concordia #79 (1918) Topics: Church Festivals Passion and Easter Lyrics: 1 Lord Jesus, by Thy passion, To Thee I make my prayer; Thou who in mercy smitest, Have mercy, Lord, and spare. 2 O wash me in the fountain That floweth from Thy side! O clothe me in the raiment Thy blood hath purified! 3 O hearken to my knocking, And open wide the door, That I may enter freely And never leave Thee more! 4 O give that last, best blessing, That even saints can know, To follow in Thy footsteps Wherever Thou dost go! 5 Not wisdom, might, or glory, I ask to win above; I ask for Thee, Thee only, O Thou eternal Love! Languages: English Tune Title: O JESUS, FOR DIN PINE

Holy Jesu, by thy passion

Author: William John Sparrow-Simpson, 1859-1952 Hymnal: Complete Anglican Hymns Old and New #287 (2000) Meter: 8.7.8.7 with refrain Topics: Year C Palm Sunday: Liturgy of the Passion Refrain First Line: Crucified, I turn to thee Lyrics: 1 Holy Jesu, by thy passion, by the woes which none can share, borne in more than kingly fashion, by thy love beyond compare: Refrain: Crucified, I turn to thee, Son of Mary, plead for me. 2 By the treachery and trial, by the blows and sore distress, by desertion and denial, by thine awful loneliness: [Refrain] 3 By thy look so sweet and lowly, while they smote thee on the face, by thy patience, calm and holy, in the midst of keen disgrace: [Refrain] 4 By the hour of condemnation, by the blood which trickled down, when, for us and our salvation, thou didst wear the robe and crown: [Refrain] 5 By the path of sorrows dreary, by the cross, thy dreadful load, by the pain, when, faint and weary, thou didst sink, upon the road: [Refrain] 6 By the spirit which could render love for hate and good for ill, by the mercy, sweet and tender, poured upon thy murd'rers still: [Refrain] Scripture: Luke 23:34 Languages: English Tune Title: HOLY JESU

Lord, Thy Death and Passion Give

Author: Johann Heermann; Miss C. Winkworth Hymnal: The New Christian Hymnal #421 (1929) Meter: 7.7.7.7 D Topics: Choral Section Passion of Christ Lyrics: 1. Lord, Thy death and passion give Strength and comfort in my need. Ev'ry hour while here I live, On Thy love my soul shall feed. Thou didst death for me endure, And I shun all thoughts impure; Thinking on Thy bitter pains, Hushed in prayer my heart remains. 2. Thy blest cross hath pow'r 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 Defense and Tow'r; Death Thou treadest in the dust, O'er my soul he hath no pow'r. 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, Stills 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: O LIEBE MEINER LIEBE

O Sacred Head

Author: James Waddell Alexander; Paul Gerhardt; Henri Capieu Hymnal: Voices United #145 (1996) Meter: 7.6.7.6 D Topics: Jesus Christ Passion; Palm/Passion Sunday Year A; Palm/Passion Sunday Year B; Palm/Passion Sunday Year C First Line: O sacred head, sore wounded (Ô douloureux visage) Lyrics: 1 O sacred head, sore wounded, with grief and shame weighed down, now scornfully surrounded with thorns, thine only crown: how art thou pale with anguish, with sore abuse and scorn; how does that visage languish which once was bright as morn! 2 Thy grief and bitter passion were all for sinners' gain; mine, mine was the transgression, but thine the cruel pain. Lo, here I fall, my Saviour, turn not from me thy face; but look on me with favour, and grant 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 me when I am dying, O show thy cross to me; and for my succour flying, come, Lord, to set me free. These eyes, new faith receiving, from thee shall not remove, for all who die believing, die safely through thy love. [French translation under copyright] Languages: English Tune Title: PASSION CHORALE

Jesu, deine Passion

Author: Sigm. Betulius, 1626-1681 Hymnal: Evang.-Lutherisches Gesangbuch #146 (1872) Topics: Passion Songs Lyrics: 1 Jesu, deine Passion will ich jetzt bedenken; wollest mir vom Himmelsthron Geist und Andacht schenken. In dem Bild jetzund erschein, Jesu, meinem Herzen, wie du, unser Heil zu sein, littest alle Schmerzen. 2 Meine Seele sehen mach deine Angst und Bande, deine Speichel, Schläg und Schmach, deine Kreuzesschande, deine Geißel, Dornenkron, Speer- und Nägelwunden, deinen Tod, o Gottessohn, und den Leib voll Schrunden. 3 Doch so laß mich nicht allein deine Marter sehen, laß mich auch dir Ursach sein und die Frucht verstehen. Ach, die Ursach war auch ich, ich und meine Sünde; diese hat gemartert dich, nicht das Heiden'sinde. 4 Jesu, lehr bedenken mich dies mit Buß und Reue; hilf, daß ich mit Sünde dich martre nicht aufs neue. Sollt ich darzu haben Lust, und nicht wollen meiden, was Gott selber büßen mußt mit so großem Leiden? 5 Wenn mir meine Sünde will machen heiß die Hölle, Jesu, mein Gewissen still, dich ins Mittel stelle. Dich und deine Passion laß mich gläubig fassen; liebet mich sein lieber Sohn, wie kann Gott mich hassen? 6 Gieb auch, Jesu, daß ich gern dir das Kreuz nachtrage, daß ich Demuth von dir lern und Geduld in Plage, daß ich dir geb Lieb um Lieb. Indeß laß dies Lallen, (bessern Dank ich dorten geb) Jesu, dir gefallen. Languages: German

Lord, Thy death and passion give

Author: Catherine Winkworth, 1827-1878; J. Heermann Hymnal: Hymn Book #22 (1884) Topics: The Passion 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. Doth some evil thought upstart? Lo, Thy cross defends my heart, Shows the peril, and I shrink Back from loitering on the brink. 2 Doth my carnal nature yearn After wanton joys? again Quickly to Thy cross I turn, And her voice is heard in vain. Cometh strong temptation's hour, When my foe puts forth his power? Sheltered by this holy shield, Soon I drive him from the field. 3 Would the world my steps entice To yon wide and level road, Filled with mirth, alluring vice? Lord, I think upon the load Thou didst once for me endure, And I flee all thoughts impure; Thinking on Thy bitter pains, Hushed in prayer my heart remains. 4 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! 5 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. 6 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

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

Lord Jesus, by Thy passion

Author: Richard F. Littledale Hymnal: Book of Worship with Hymns and Tunes #236 (1899) Topics: Christ Passion of Lyrics: 1 Lord Jesus, by Thy Passion, To Thee I make my prayer; Thou who in mercy smitest, Have mercy, Lord, and spare: Oh, wash me in the fountain That floweth from Thy side; Oh, clothe me in the raiment Thy blood hath purified. 2 Oh, hold Thou up my goings, And lead from strength to strength, That unto Thee in Zion I may appear at length. Oh, make my spirit worthy To join that ransomed throng; Oh, teach my lips to utter That everlasting song. 3 Oh, give that last, best blessing That even saints can know, To follow in Thy footsteps Wherever Thou dost go. Not wisdom, might, or glory, I ask to win above; I ask for Thee, Thee only, O Thou eternal Love! Amen. Languages: English Tune Title: CRUX CHRISTI

O sacred head sore wounded

Author: Paul Gerhardt, 1607-76; Bernard of Clairvaux, 1091-1153; James Waddell Alexander, 1804-59 Hymnal: Together in Song #339 (1999) Meter: 7.6.7.6 D Topics: Jesus Christ Passion and Cross; Passion Sunday Lyrics: 1 O sacred head sore wounded, with grief and shame weighed down; O kingly head surrounded with thorns your only crown; death's shadows rise before you, the glow of life decays; yet hosts of heaven adore you and tremble as they gaze. 2 What language shall I borrow to praise you, heavenly friend, for this your dying sorrow, your mercy without end? Such agony and dying! Such love to sinners free! O Christ, all grace supplying, turn now your face on me. 3 In this your bitter Passion, good Shepherd, think of me, look on me with compassion, unworthy though I be: beneath your cross abiding for ever would I rest, in your dear love confiding, and with your presence blessed. 4 Lord, be my consolation, my shield when death is near; remind me of your Passion, be with me when I fear. My eyes shall then behold you, upon your cross shall dwell, my heart by faith enfold you; and who dies thus, dies well. Scripture: 1 Corinthians 1:18-25 Languages: English Tune Title: PASSION CHORALE