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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
Lord Jesus, by Thy Passion
Arise, My Soul, This Easter Morn
Author: Andreas Wexells Hymnal: Hymnal for Church and Home #109 (1927) Meter: 8.8.9.9.8.4 Topics: Passion and Easter Lyrics: 1 Arise, my soul, this Easter morn
With joy and praises heaven-born,
And hear good news from death's dark portals
To all distress'd and grieving mortals.
O blessed Easter morning show'r
On us thy pow'r.
2 Disarm'd and crush'd, forever fell
This morn the pow'r of death and hell,
For He who lay in death's grim prison
With might and glory is arisen.
O blessed Easter morning show'r
On us thy pow'r.
3 Come, souls, by sin and death dismay'd
With all that in the grave ye laid
To Him who rose on Easter morrow
And brings you balm for all your sorrow.
O blessed Easter morning show'r
On us thy pow'r.
4 My soul, why shouldst thou grieve and pine!
The peace and joy of heav'n are thine.
The Lord arose with might supernal,
And thou art heir to life eternal.
O blessed Easter morning show'r
On us thy pow'r.
5 Come, people of the Lord, employ
Your heart and soul in songs of joy,
Go forth to meet with praises ringing
The Lord who life for death is bringing.
O blessed Easter morning show'r
On us thy pow'r. Languages: English Tune Title: [Arise, my soul, this Easter morn]
Arise, My Soul, This Easter Morn
Arise, My Soul, This Easter Morn
Author: Andreas Wexells Hymnal: Hymnal for Church and Home (2nd ed.) #109 (1928) Meter: 8.8.9.9.8.4 Topics: Passion and Easter Lyrics: 1 Arise, my soul, this Easter morn
With joy and praises heaven-born,
And hear good news from death's dark portals
To all distress'd and grieving mortals.
O blessed Easter morning shower
On us thy power.
2 Disarmed and crushed forever fell
This morn the power of death and hell
For He who lay in death's grim prison
With might and glory is arisen.
O blessed Easter morning shower
On us thy power.
3 Come, souls, by sin and death dismayed
With all that in the grave ye laid
To Him who rose on Easter morrow
And brings you balm for all your sorrow.
O blessed Easter morning shower
On us thy power.
4 My soul, why shouldst thou grieve and pine!
The peace and joy of heaven are thine.
The Lord arose with might supernal,
And thou art heir to life eternal.
O blessed Easter morning shower
On us thy power.
5 Come, people of the Lord, employ
Your heart and soul in songs of joy,
Go forth to meet with praises ringing
The Lord who life for death is bringing.
O blessed Easter morning shower
On us thy power. Languages: English
Arise, My Soul, This Easter Morn
Easter Antiphon
Author: Edward Waldron Hymnal: Sing a New Song #98 (1981) Topics: Seasonal and General Lent, Passion and Easter First Line: Alleluia! The Lord is risen! Languages: English Tune Title: [Alleluia! The Lord is risen!]
Easter Antiphon
Easter Sunday Hymn
Author: U. McShine Hymnal: Sing a New Song #99 (1981) Topics: Seasonal and General Lent, Passion and Easter First Line: Give thanks to the Lord for he is good Refrain First Line: This day was made by the Lord Languages: English Tune Title: [Give thanks to the Lord for he is good]
Easter Sunday Hymn
Hymn for Easter
Author: Cynthia Allen Hymnal: Sing a New Song #100 (1981) Topics: Seasonal and General Lent, Passion and Easter First Line: The Son of God gave his life for men Refrain First Line: The Son of God is risen from the dead Languages: English Tune Title: [The Son of God gave his life for men]
Hymn for Easter
From The Graves Remove Dark Crosses
Author: N. F. S. Grundtvig Hymnal: Hymnal for Church and Home #103 (1927) Meter: 8.7.8.7.7.7.8.8 Topics: Passion and Easter Lyrics: 1 From the graves remove dark crosses,
Grow the lilies in their stead,
Blend the flower's with tender mosses,
Plant sweet roses in the bed.
Place, instead of signs of grief,
Angel wings in bright relief.
Palms instead of columns broken,
Words of hope that God has spoken.
2 Sudden darkness light succeeded
When for us He shed His blood,
Brighter light to us was deeded
When the Victor with us stood.
Now our praises rise on high
'Neath the Easter morning sky
Unto Christ, the resurrected,
Prov'd to be of God elected.
3 See the friends of Jesus grieving:
How they wring their hands in woe!
They, although in Him believing,
Saw Him yielding to the foe.
When released from death's sharp throes,
He, the Easter Sun, arose,
They beheld the tomb now broken,
Angels pointing to the token.
4 "Open tombs! The saints surrender!"
Jesus' voice in dusk of day
Sounds in accents strong, yet tender,
Shedding light upon our way,
He is calling, but not now
"Adam, sinner, where art thou?"
No, He says with gracious favor:
"Here am I, your risen Savior."
5 Here He is, the God-man risen,
Broken are the chains of death.
Opened is our gloomy prison,
And His word is life and breath;
Now a summer morning bright
Dawns on us to end our night;
And, their Easter anthems singing,
Souls their way to Him are winging. Languages: English Tune Title: [From the graves remove dark crosses]
From The Graves Remove Dark Crosses
From The Graves Remove Dark Crosses
Author: N. F. S. Grundtvig Hymnal: Hymnal for Church and Home (2nd ed.) #103 (1928) Meter: 8.7.8.7.7.7.8.8 Topics: Passion and Easter Lyrics: 1 From the graves remove dark crosses,
Grow the lilies in their stead,
Blend the flower's with tender mosses,
Plant sweet roses in the bed.
Place, instead of signs of grief,
Angel wings in bright relief.
Palms instead of columns broken,
Words of hope that God has spoken.
2 Sudden darkness light succeeded
When for us He shed His blood,
Brighter light to us was deeded
When the Victor with us stood.
Now our praises rise on high
'Neath the Easter morning sky
Unto Christ, the resurrected,
Proved to be of God elected.
3 See the friends of Jesus grieving:
How they wring their hands in woe!
They, although in Him believing,
Saw Him yielding to the foe.
When released from death's sharp throes,
He, the Easter Sun, arose,
They beheld the tomb now broken,
Angels pointing to the token.
4 "Open tombs! The saints surrender!"
Jesus' voice in dusk of day
Sounds in accents strong, yet tender,
Shedding light upon our way,
He is calling, but not now:
"Adam, sinner, where art thou?"
No, He says with gracious favor:
"Here am I, your risen Savior."
5 Here He is, the God-man risen,
Broken are the chains of death,
Opened is our gloomy prison,
And His word is life and breath;
Now a summer morning bright
Dawns on us to end our night;
And, their Easter anthems singing,
Souls their way to Him are winging. Languages: English
From The Graves Remove Dark Crosses
Oh, What Precious Balm And Healing
Author: J. Heermann; Bernard of Clairvaux Hymnal: Hymnal for Church and Home #101 (1927) Meter: 8.7.8.7.7.7.8.8 Topics: Passion and Easter 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,
Tho'ts 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 Yes, whate're 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.
4 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. Languages: English Tune Title: [Oh, what precious balm and healing]
Oh, What Precious Balm And Healing
Oh, What Precious Balm And Healing
Author: J. Heermann; Bernard of Clairvaux Hymnal: Hymnal for Church and Home (2nd ed.) #101 (1928) Meter: 8.7.8.7.7.7.8.8 Topics: Passion and Easter 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 Yes, whate're 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.
4 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. Languages: English
Oh, What Precious Balm And Healing
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