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Sing, my tongue, the glorious battle

Author: Venantius Honorius Fortunatus, 540?-600?; John Mason Neale, 1818-1866 Hymnal: The Hymnal 1982 #165 (1985) Meter: 8.7.8.7.8.7 Topics: Holy Week Lyrics: 1. Sing, my tongue, the glorious battle; of the mighty conflict sing; tell the triumph of the victim, to his cross thy tribute bring. Jesus Christ, the world's Redeemer from that cross now reigns as King. 2. Thirty years among us dwelling, his appointed time fulfilled, born for this, he meets his passion, this the Savior freely willed: on the cross the Lamb is lifted, where his precious blood is spilled. 3. He endures the nails, the spitting, vinegar, and spear, and reed; from that holy body broken blood and water forth proceed: earth, and stars, and sky, and ocean, by that flood from stain are freed. 4. 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. 5. Bend thy boughs, O tree of glory! Thy relaxing sinews bend; for awhile the ancient rigor that thy birth bestowed, suspend; and the King of heavenly beauty gently on thine arms extend. 6. Praise and honor to the Father, praise and honor to the Son, praise and honor to the Spirit, ever Three and ever One: one in might and one in glory while eternal ages run. Languages: English Tune Title: PANGE LINGUA
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Psalm 89: For Ever I Will Sing

Author: Tim Schoenbachler, b. 1952 Hymnal: Glory and Praise (3rd. ed.) #167 (2015) Topics: Holy Week Chrism Mass First Line: How I feel like singing Scripture: Psalm 89:2-5 Languages: English Tune Title: [How I feel like singing]
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For all the saints

Author: William Walsham How, 1823-1897 Hymnal: Complete Anglican Hymns Old and New #177 (2000) Meter: 10.10.10.4 Topics: Years A, B, and C Tuesday of Holy Week First Line: For all the saints who from their labors rest Lyrics: 1 For all the saints who from their labours rest, who thee by faith before the world confessed, thy name, O Jesus, be for ever blest. Alleluia, alleluia! 2 Thou wast their rock, their fortress and their might; thou, Lord, their captain in the well-fought fight; thou, in the darkness drear their one true light. Alleluia, alleluia! 3 O may thy soldiers, faithful, true and bold, fight as the saints who nobly fought of old, and win, with them, the victor's crown of gold. Alleluia, alleluia! 4 O blest communion! fellowship divine! we feebly struggle, they in glory shine; yet all are one in thee, for all are thine. Alleluia! alleluia! 5 And when the strife is fierce, the warfare long, steals on the ear the distant triumph-song, and hearts are brave again, and arms are strong. Alleluia! alleluia! 6 The golden evening brightens in the west; soon, soon to faithful warriors cometh rest; sweet is the calm of paradise the blest. Alleluia! alleluia! 7 But lo! There breaks a yet more glorious day; the saints triumphant rise in bright array: the King of glory passes on his way. Alleluia, alleluia. 8 From earth's wide bounds, from ocean's farthest coast, through gates of pearl streams in the countless host, singing to Father, Son and Holy Ghost. Alleluia, alleluia. Scripture: 2 Samuel 22:2 Languages: English Tune Title: SINE NOMINE

He Stood Before the City

Author: F. Richard Garland Hymnal: Discipleship Ministries Collection #184 Meter: 13.13.13.13 Topics: Lent/Holy Week First Line: He stood before the city, and wept at what he saw. Scripture: Matthew 21:1-11 Languages: English Tune Title: BLAIRGOWRIE
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As Royal Banners Are Unfurled

Author: Venantius Fortunatus (540?-600?); Alan Gaunt (1935-) Hymnal: Common Praise (1998) #187 (1998) Meter: 8.8.8.8 Topics: Holy Week (Good Friday) Lyrics: 1 As royal banners are unfurled, the cross displays its mystery: the Maker of our flesh, in flesh, impaled and hanging helplessly. 2 Already deeply wounded: see his side now riven by a spear, and all our sins are swept away by blood and water flowing here. 3 See everything the prophets wrote fulfilled in its totality, and tell the nations of the world our God is reigning from the tree. 4 This tree, ablaze with royal light and with the blood-red robe it wears, is hallowed and embellished by the weight of holiness it bears. 5 Stretched like a balance here, his arms have gauged the price of wickedness; but, hanging here, his love outweighs hell's unforgiving bitterness. 6 The Saviour, victim, sacrifice is, through his dying glorified; his life is overcome by death and leaps up, sweeping death aside. 7 We hail the cross, faith's one true hope: God's passion set in time and space, by which our guilt is blotted out, engulfed in such stupendous grace. Amen. Scripture: John 18:33-37 Languages: English Tune Title: GONFALON ROYAL
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Tu sangre, ¡oh Cristo!, y tu justicia

Author: Nicolaus Ludwig von Zinzendorf, 1700-1760; Desconocido Hymnal: Culto Cristiano #218 (1964) Meter: 9.8.9.8 Topics: Holy Week Lyrics: 1 Tu sangre, ¡oh Cristo¡, y tu justicia Mi gloria y hermosura son; Feliz me acerco al Padre eterno, Vestido así de salvación. 2 Si fueren más los pecadores Que arenas hay en playas mil, Ya padeció Jesús por todos; A todos llama a su redil. 3 Seguro estoy que el Hijo amado, Que por mí aboga en gloria allá, Pagó muriendo mi rescate; La vida eterna diome ya. 4 Al responder al llamamiento A estar feliz contigo allí, Habrá de ser mi canto eterno: "Moriste Tú, Jesús, por mi." Languages: Spanish Tune Title: SAINT CLEMENT
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A Mighty Fortress Is Our God

Author: Martin Luther; Frederick H. Hedge Hymnal: Voices United #262 (1996) Meter: 8.7.8.7.6.6.6.6.7 Topics: Tuesday in Holy Week Year ABC Lyrics: 1 A mighty fortress is our God, a bulwark never failing; our helper sure amid the flood of mortal ills prevailing: for still our ancient foe doth seek to work us woe; power and malice great, and armed with cruel hate, on earth he has no equal. 2 Did we in our strength confide, our striving would be losing, were not the right man on our side, the man of God's own choosing: dost ask who that may be? Christ Jesus, it is he; Lord Sabaoth his name, from age to age the same, and he must win the battle. 3 And though this world, with devils filled, should threaten to undo us, we will not fear, for God hath willed the truth to triumph through us: the prince of darkness grim, we tremble not for him; his rage we can endure, for lo! his doom is sure, one little word shall fell him. 4 That word above all earthly powers, no thanks to them, abideth; the Spirit and the gifts are ours through Christ, who with us sideth: let goods and kindred go, this mortal life also; the body they may kill: God's truth abideth still, God's kingdom is forever. Languages: English Tune Title: EIN' FESTE BURG
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Go to Dark Gethsemane

Author: James Montgomery Hymnal: The United Methodist Hymnal #290 (1989) Meter: 7.7.7.7.7.7 Topics: Christian Year Holy 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. See him at the judgment hall, beaten, bound, reviled, arraigned; O the wormwood and the gall! O the pangs his soul sustained! Shun not suffering, shame, or loss; learn of Christ to bear the cross. 3. Calvary's mournful mountain climb; there, adoring at his feet, mark that 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 has taken him away? Christ is risen! He meets our eyes; Savior, teach us so to rise. Languages: English Tune Title: REDHEAD 76
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At the Name of Jesus

Author: Caroline Maria Noel Hymnal: Voices United #335 (1996) Meter: 11.11.11.11 Topics: Christian Year Holy Week First Line: At the name of Jesus every knee shall bow Lyrics: 1 At the Name of Jesus every knee shall bow, every tongue confess him King of glory now; 'tis our God's great pleasure we should call him Lord, who from the beginning was the mighty Word. 2 Humbled for a season to receive a name from the lips of sinners unto whom he came, faithfully he bore it, spotless to the last, brought it back victorious when from death he passed. 3 Name him, Christians, name him, with love strong as death, but with awe and wonder, and with bated breath; he is God the Saviour, he is Christ the Lord, ever to be worshipped, trusted, and adored. 4 In your hearts enthrone him; there let him subdue all that is not holy, all that is not true; crown him as your Captain in temptation's hour; let his will enfold you in its light and power. 5 Christians, this Lord Jesus shall return again, with his Father's glory, with his angel train; for all wreaths of empire meet upon his brow, and our hearts confess him King of Glory now. Languages: English Tune Title: KING'S WESTON
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How Sweet the Name of Jesus Sounds

Author: John Newton Hymnal: Voices United #344 (1996) Meter: 8.6.8.6 Topics: Monday in Holy Week Year ABC Lyrics: 1 How sweet the Name of Jesus sounds in a believer's ear! It soothes the sorrows, heals the wounds, and drives away all fear. 2 It makes the wounded spirit whole, and calms the troubled breast; 'tis manna to the hungry soul, and to the weary, rest. 3 Dear Name! the rock on which I build, my shield and hiding-place, my never-failing treasury, filled with boundless stores of grace. 4 Jesus, my Shepherd, Brother, Friend, my Prophet, Priest, and King, my Lord, my Life, my Way, my End, accept the praise I bring. 5 The effort of my heart is weak, and cold my warmest thought; but when I see you whom I seek, I'll praise you as I ought. Languages: English Tune Title: ST PETER

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