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O sacred head, surrounded

Author: Paul Gerhardt, 1607-1676; Henry Williams Baker, 1821-1877 Hymnal: Complete Anglican Hymns Old and New #535 (2000) Meter: 7.6.7.6.7.6.7.6 Topics: Year A Palm Sunday: Liturgy of the Passion; Year B Palm Sunday: Liturgy of the Passion; Year C Palm Sunday: Liturgy of the Passion Lyrics: 1 O sacred head, surrounded by crown of piercing thorn! O bleeding head, so wounded, so shamed and put to scorn! Death's pallid hue comes o'er thee, the glow oflife decays; yet angel-hosts adore thee, and tremble as they gaze. 2 Thy comeliness and vigour is withered up and gone, and in thy wasted figure I see death drawing on. O agony and dying! O love to sinners free! Jesu, all grace supplying, turn thou thy face on me. 3 In this thy bitter passion, good Shepherd, think of me with thy most sweet compassion, unworthy though I be: beneath thy cross abiding for ever would I rest, in thy dear love confiding, and with thy presence blest. Scripture: John 10:11-16 Languages: English Tune Title: PASSION CHORALE
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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
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O sacred head! sore wounded

Hymnal: Church Hymns #141 (1903) Topics: Hymns on the Passion Languages: English Tune Title: PASSION CHORALE
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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

O Sacred Head, Surrounded

Author: Bernard of Clairvaux, 1091-1153; Henry W. Baker, 1821-1877; James W. Alexander, 1804-1859; Owen Alstott, b. 1947 Hymnal: Journeysongs (3rd ed.) #383 (2012) Meter: 7.6.7.6.7.6.7.6 Topics: The Liturgical Year Friday of the Passion of the Lord (Good Friday); The Liturgical Year Palm Sunday of the Passion of the Lord; The Liturgical Year Palm Sunday of the Passion of the Lord Scripture: Isaiah 52:13-15 Languages: English Tune Title: PASSION CHORALE

O Sacred Head, Surrounded

Author: Bernard of Clairvaux, 1091-1153; Henry W. Baker, 1821-1877; James W. Alexander, 1804-1859; Henry W. Baker; Owen Alstott, b. 1947 Hymnal: Glory and Praise (3rd. ed.) #297 (2015) Meter: 7.6.7.6.7.6.7.6 Topics: The Liturgical Year Palm Sunday of teh Passion of the Lord; The Liturgical Year Friday of the Passion of the Lord (Good Friday) Scripture: Isaiah 52:13-15 Languages: English Tune Title: PASSION CHORALE
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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
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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
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O Sacred Head Surrounded (Oh, Rostro Ensangrentado)

Author: Bernard of Clairvaux, 1091-1153; Henry Baker, 1821-1877; Federico Fliedner, 1845-1901 Hymnal: Gather (3rd ed.) #512 (2011) Meter: 7.6.7.6 D Topics: Palm Sunday of the Passion of the Lord First Line: O Sacred Head, surrounded (¡Oh rostro ensangrentado) Scripture: Mark 15:17-18 Languages: English; Spanish Tune Title: PASSION CHORALE
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On the PASSION

Hymnal: The Christian's Duty #XLIII (1801) Topics: The Passion of Christ First Line: Come, all ye Chosen Saints of God Languages: English

O Sacred Head, Now Wounded

Author: Paul Gerhardt, 1607-1676; Bernard of Clairvaux, 1091-1153 Hymnal: Lutheran Book of Worship #116 (1978) Meter: 7.6.7.6.7.6.7.6 Topics: Sunday of the Passion Languages: English Tune Title: HERZLICH TUT MICH VERLANGEN

O Sacred Head, Now Wounded

Author: Paul Gerhardt, 1607-1676; Bernard of Clairvaux, 1091-1153 Hymnal: Lutheran Book of Worship #117 (1978) Meter: 7.6.7.6.7.6.7.6 Topics: Sunday of the Passion Languages: English Tune Title: HERZLICH TUT MICH VERLANGEN
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O sacred Head, now wounded

Hymnal: Christian Hymns #232 (1898) Meter: 7.6 Topics: TheChurch Year The Passion Lyrics: 1 O sacred Head, now wounded, With grief and shame weighed down, Now scornfully surrounded With 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 I see Thy strength and vigor All fading in the strife, And death with cruel rigor Bereaving Thee of life; O agony and dying! O love to sinners free! Jesus, all grace supplying, Oh, turn Thy face on me. 3 What Thou, my Lord, hast suffered Was all for sinners' gain; Mine, mine was the transgression, But Thine the deadly pain; Lo, here I fall, my Saviour, 'Tis I deserve Thy place; Look on me with Thy favor, Vouchsafe to me Thy grace. 4 In this Thy bitter passion, Good Shepherd, think of me With Thy most sweet compassion, Unworthy though I be: Beneath Thy cross abiding Forever would I rest, In Thy dear love confiding, And with Thy presence blest. 5 The joy can ne'er be spoken, Above all joys beside, When in Thy body broken I thus with safety hide: My Lord of Life, desiring Thy glory now to see, Beside Thy cross expiring, I'd breathe my soul to Thee. 6 What language shall I borrow To thank Thee, dearest Friend, For this Thy dying sorrow, Thy pity without end? Oh, make me thine forever; And should I fainting be, Lord, let me never, never Outlive my love to Thee! 7 And when I am departing, Oh, part Thou not from me! When mortal pangs are darting, Come, Lord, and set me free! And when my heart must languish Amidst the final throe, Release me from mine anguish, By Thine own pain and woe! 8 Be Thou my consolation And shield when I must die; Remind me of Thy passion, When my last hour draws nigh. Mine eyes shall then behold Thee, Upon Thy cross shall dwell, My heart by faith enfold Thee: Who dieth thus, dies well. Languages: English Tune Title: O SACRED HEAD, NOW WOUNDED

Here hangs a man discarded

Author: Brian Wren, b. 1936 Hymnal: Singing the Faith #273 (2011) Meter: 7.6.7.6.7.6.7.6 Topics: Jesus Christ the Suffering Servant: The Passion and The Cross Scripture: 1 Corinthians 1:18-31 Languages: English Tune Title: PASSION CHORALE

O sacred head, sore wounded

Author: Paul Gerhardt, 1607-1676; James Waddell Alexander, 1804-1859; Rupert E. Davies, 1909-1994 Hymnal: Singing the Faith #280a (2011) Meter: 7.6.7.6.7.6.7.6 Topics: Jesus Christ the Suffering Servant: The Passion and The Cross Scripture: Isaiah 53:3-5 Languages: English Tune Title: PASSION CHORALE

O sacred head, sore wounded

Author: Paul Gerhardt, 1607-1676; James Waddell Alexander, 1804-1859; Rupert E. Davies, 1909-1994 Hymnal: Singing the Faith #280b (2011) Meter: 7.6.7.6.7.6.7.6 Topics: Jesus Christ the Suffering Servant: The Passion and The Cross Scripture: Isaiah 53:3-5 Tune Title: PASSION CHORALE

Forty days and forty nights in Judah's desert

Author: Jean Holloway, b. 1939 Hymnal: Complete Anglican Hymns Old and New #191 (2000) Meter: 15.15.15.15 Topics: Year A Palm Sunday: Liturgy of the Passion; Year B Palm Sunday: Liturgy of the Passion; Year C Palm Sunday: Liturgy of the Passion Scripture: John 18:27 Languages: English Tune Title: SCARLET RIBBONS
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Sing, my tongue, the glorious battle

Author: Venantius Fortunatus, c. 530-609; John Mason Neale, 1818-1866 Hymnal: Complete Anglican Hymns Old and New #602a (2000) Meter: 8.7.8.7.8.7 Topics: Year A Palm Sunday: Liturgy of the Passion; Year B Palm Sunday: Liturgy of the Passion; Year C Palm Sunday: Liturgy of the Passion Lyrics: 1 Sing, my tongue, the glorious battle, sing the last the dream affray; o'er the Cross, the victor's trophy, sound the high triumphal lay; how, the pains of death enduring, earth's Redeemer won the day. 2 When at length th'appointed fullness of the sacred time was come, he was sent, the world's creator, from the Father's heav'nly home, and was found in human fashion, offspring of the Virgin's womb. 3 Now the thirty years are ended which on earth he willed to see, willingly he meets his Passion, born to set his people free; on the cross the Lamb is lifted, there the sacrifice to be. 4 There the nails and spear he suffers, vinegar and gall and reed; from his sacred body piercèd blood and water both proceed: precious flood, which all creation from the stain of sin hath freed. 5 Faithful Cross, above all other, one and only noble tree! None in foliage, none in blossom, none in fruit thy peer may be; sweetest wood and sweetest iron, sweetest weight is hung on thee! 6 Bend, O lofty tree, thy branches, thy too rigid sinews bend; and awhile the stubborn hardness, which thy birth bestowed, suspend; and the limbs of heav'n's high monarch gently on thine arms extend. 7 Thou alone wast counted worthy this world's ransom to sustain, that by thee a wrecked creation might its ark and haven gain, with the sacred blood anointed of the Lamb that hath been slain. 8 Praise and honour to the Father, praise and honour to the Son, praise and honour to the Spirit, ever Three and ever One, One in sight and One in glory while eternal ages run. Scripture: John 19:34 Languages: English Tune Title: PANGE LINGUA
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Sing, my tongue, the glorious battle

Author: Venantius Fortunatus, c. 530-609; John Mason Neale, 1818-1866 Hymnal: Complete Anglican Hymns Old and New #602b (2000) Meter: 8.7.8.7.8.7 Topics: Year A Palm Sunday: Liturgy of the Passion; Year B Palm Sunday: Liturgy of the Passion; Year C Palm Sunday: Liturgy of the Passion Lyrics: 1 Sing, my tongue, the glorious battle, sing the last the dream affray; o'er the Cross, the victor's trophy, sound the high triumphal lay; how, the pains of death enduring, earth's Redeemer won the day. 2 When at length th'appointed fullness of the sacred time was come, he was sent, the world's creator, from the Father's heav'nly home, and was found in human fashion, offspring of the Virgin's womb. 3 Now the thirty years are ended which on earth he willed to see, willingly he meets his Passion, born to set his people free; on the cross the Lamb is lifted, there the sacrifice to be. 4 There the nails and spear he suffers, vinegar and gall and reed; from his sacred body piercèd blood and water both proceed: precious flood, which all creation from the stain of sin hath freed. 5 Faithful Cross, above all other, one and only noble tree! None in foliage, none in blossom, none in fruit thy peer may be; sweetest wood and sweetest iron, sweetest weight is hung on thee! 6 Bend, O lofty tree, thy branches, thy too rigid sinews bend; and awhile the stubborn hardness, which thy birth bestowed, suspend; and the limbs of heav'n's high monarch gently on thine arms extend. 7 Thou alone wast counted worthy this world's ransom to sustain, that by thee a wrecked creation might its ark and haven gain, with the sacred blood anointed of the Lamb that hath been slain. 8 Praise and honour to the Father, praise and honour to the Son, praise and honour to the Spirit, ever Three and ever One, One in sight and One in glory while eternal ages run. Scripture: John 19:34 Languages: English Tune Title: ST THOMAS (WEBBE)
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Thy will be done

Author: Shapcott Wensley Hymnal: Complete Anglican Hymns Old and New #693 (2000) Meter: 8.8.8.8.6 Topics: Year A Palm Sunday: Liturgy of the Passion; Year B Palm Sunday: Liturgy of the Passion; Year C Palm Sunday: Liturgy of the Passion First Line: Thy will be done, the Saviour said Lyrics: 1 Thy will be done, the Saviour said, and bowed to earth his sacred head, the sands of life had nearly run, my Father, let thy will be done, thy will, not mine, be done. 2 No watch his spent disciples kept, amid the shadows deep they slept; but silent angels waiting there, beheld his agony of prayer - thy will, not mine, be done. 3 His soul foresaw the cruel scorns, the brutal scourge, the crown of thorns, and, darker than Gethsemane, the shadows of th' accursed tree - thy will, not mine, be done. 4 What though he felt in that dread hour, the storms of human passions low'r; nor pain, nor death, his soul would shun, myFather, let thy will be done, thy will, not mine, be done. Scripture: Hebrews 5:7-10 Languages: English Tune Title: THY WILL BE DONE

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