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'Tis Finished! So the Saviour Cried

Author: Samuel Stennett Hymnal: The Hymnal and Order of Service #110 (1926) Meter: 8.8.8.8 Topics: Church Year Holy Week Lyrics: 1 'Tis finished! So the Savior cried, And meekly bowed His head and died: 'Tis finished! yes, the race is run, The battle fought, the vict'ry won. 2 'Tis finished! all that heav'n foretold By prophets in the days of old; And truths are opened to our view That kings and prophets never knew. 3 'Tis finished! Son of God, Thy power Hath triumphed in this awful hour; And yet our eyes with sorrow see That life to us was death to Thee. 4 'Tis finished! let the joyful sound Be heard through all the nations round; 'Tis finished! let the triumph rise, And swell the chorus of the skies. Amen. Scripture: John 19:30 Languages: English Tune Title: SÅ ÄR FULLKOMNADT
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Jesu, thy blood and righteousness

Author: N. L. von Zinzendorf, 1700-1760; John Wesley, 1703-1791 Hymnal: Common Praise #111 (2000) Meter: 8.8.8.8 Topics: Passiontide and Holy Week Lyrics: 1 Jesu, thy blood and righteousness my beauty are, my glorious dress; midst flaming worlds, in these arrayed, with joy shall I lift up my head. 2 Bold shall I stand in that great day, for to my charge who aught shall lay? Fully absolved through thee I am from sin and fear, from guilt and shame. 3 Jesu, be endless praise to thee, whose boundless mercy hath for me, for me, a full atonement made, an everlasting ransom paid. 4 Ah! give to all thy servants, Lord, with power to speak thy gracious word, that all who to thy wounds will flee may find eternal life in thee. 5 O let the dead now hear thy voice! Now bid thy banished ones rejoice! Their beauty this, their glorious dress, Jesu, thy blood and righteousness. Scripture: 1 John 2:1 Languages: English Tune Title: FULDA
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Alas! and Did My Saviour Bleed?

Author: Isaac Watts, 1674-1748 Hymnal: The Hymnal and Order of Service #111 (1926) Meter: 8.6.8.6 Topics: Church Year Holy Week Lyrics: 1 Alas! and did my Saviour bleed? And did my Sov'reign die? Would He devote that sacred head For such a worm as I? 2 Was it for crimes that I had done He groaned upon the tree? Amazing pity! grace unknown! And love beyond degree! 3 Well might the sun in darkness hide And shut his glories in, When Christ the mighty Maker died For man the creature's sin! 4 Thus might I hide my blushing face While His dear cross appears; Dissolve my heart in thankfulness And melt mine eyes to tears. 5 But drops of grief can ne'er repay The debt of love I owe; Here, Lord, I give myself away, 'Tis all that I can do. Amen. Scripture: Mark 15:33 Languages: English Tune Title: MARTYRDOM
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My song is love unknown

Author: Samuel Crossman, 1624-1683 Hymnal: Common Praise #112 (2000) Meter: 6.6.6.6.4.4.4.4 Topics: Passiontide and Holy Week Lyrics: 1 My song is love unknown, my Saviour’s love to me, love to the loveless shown, that they might lovely be. O who am I, that for my sake my Lord should take frail flesh, and die? 2 He came from His blest throne, salvation to bestow; but men made strange, and none the longed-for Christ would know. But O, my Friend, my Friend indeed, who at my need his life did spend! 3 Sometimes they strew his way, and his sweet praises sing; resounding all the day hosannas to their King. Then 'Crucify!' is all their breath, and for His death they thirst and cry. 4 Why, what hath my Lord done? What makes this rage and spite? He made the lame to run, he gave the blind their sight. Sweet injuries! yet they at these themselves displease, and 'gainst him rise. 5 They rise, and needs will have my dear Lord made away; a murderer they save, the Prince of Life they slay. Yet cheerful he to suffering goes, that he his foes from thence might free. 6 In life, no house, no home my Lord on earth might have; in death, no friendly tomb but what a stranger gave. What may I say? Heaven was his home; but mine the tomb wherein he lay. 7 Here might I stay and sing: no story so divine; never was love, dear King, never was grief like thine! This is my Friend, in whose sweet praise I all my days could gladly spend. Scripture: Acts 3:15 Languages: English Tune Title: LOVE UNKNOWN
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Sinful World, Behold the Anguish

Author: Johann Quirsfeld, (1642-1686); Rev. John William Johnson Hymnal: The Hymnal and Order of Service #112 (1926) Meter: 8.7.8.7.7.7 Topics: Church Year Holy Week Lyrics: 1 Sinful world, behold the anguish Of our Saviour on the tree! See his soul and body languish, Us from sin and death to free. O such depth of pain and woe Never mortal heart did know! 2 Hand and foot by sinners wounded, Bruised and tortured, head bowed down, Hangs our Saviour now surrounded By His foes, their thorns His crown. O such depth of pain and woe Never mortal heart did know! 3 Hear His cry in prayer and pleading, "Father, to Thy hands commend I my spirit; light and leading In this hour of darkness send." O such depth of pain and woe Never mortal heart did know! 4 Rent the temple veil, all nature Wrapped in gloom of midday night, Eye and heart of every creature Weep with pity at the sight. O such depth of pain and woe Never mortal heart did know! 5 Sinful heart, in deep contrition Bow before the Crucified; Contemplate His grievous passion, Own that for thy sins He died. O such love as He hath shown Never mortal heart hath known. Languages: English Tune Title: SKÅDER, SKÅDER NU HÄR ALLE

Come, Praise the LORD! Hallelujah

Author: Eric Wyse Hymnal: Christian Worship #112B (2021) Topics: Holy Week First Line: How blessed are you who fear the LORD Refrain First Line: Come, praise the LORD! Hallelujah! Scripture: Psalm 112 Languages: English Tune Title: STANNARD
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Nature with open volume stands

Author: Isaac Watts, 1674-1748 Hymnal: Common Praise #113 (2000) Meter: 8.8.8.8 Topics: Passiontide and Holy Week Lyrics: 1 Nature with open volume stands to spread her Maker's praise abroad, and every labour of his hands shows something worthy of our God. 2 But in the grace that rescued man his brightest form of glory shines; here on the cross 'tis fairest drawn in precious blood and crimson lines. 3 Here his whole name appears complete; nor wit can guess, nor reason prove which of the letters best is writ, the power, the wisdom, or the love. 4 O the sweet wonders of that cross where God the Saviour loved and died; her noblest life my spirit draws from his dear wounds and bleeding side. 5 I would for ever speak his name in sounds to mortal ears unknown, with angels join to praise the Lamb, and worship at his Father's throne. Scripture: 1 Peter 1:19 Languages: English Tune Title: NÜRNBERG
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Now, My Soul, Thy Voice Upraising

Author: Claude de Santeüil Hymnal: The Hymnal and Order of Service #113 (1926) Meter: 8.7.8.7.7.7 Topics: Church Year Holy Week Lyrics: 1 Now, my soul, thy voice upraising, Tell in sweet and mournful strain How the Crucified, enduring Grief, and wounds, and dying pain, Freely of His love was offered, Sinless, was for sinners slain. 2 Scourged with unrelenting fury For the sins which we deplore, By His livid stripes He heals us, Raising us to fall no more; All our bruises gently soothing, Binding up the bleeding sore. 3 See! His hands and feet are fastened; So He makes His people free; Not a wound whence blood is flowing But a fount of grace shall be: Yea, the very nails which nail Him Nail us also to the tree. 4 Through His heart the spear is piercing, Though His foes have seen Him die; Blood and water thence are streaming In a tide of mystery; Water, from our guilt to cleanse us, Blood, to win us crowns on high. 5 Jesus, may those precious fountains Drink to thirsting souls afford: Let them be our present healing, And at length our great reward; So a ransomed world shall ever Praise Thee, its redeeming Lord. Amen. Scripture: Matthew 26:67-68 Languages: English Tune Title: REQUIEM
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O come and mourn with me awhile

Author: F. W. Faber, 1814-1863 Hymnal: Common Praise #114 (2000) Meter: 8.8.8.8 Topics: Passiontide and Holy Week Lyrics: 1 O come and mourn with me awhile; O come ye to the Saviour's side; O come, together let us mourn: Jesus, our Lord, is crucified! 2 Seven times he spoke, seven words of love; and all three hours his silence cried for mercy on the souls of all: Jesus, our Lord, is crucified! 3 O break, O break, hard heart of mine! Thy weak self-love and guilty pride his Pilate and his Judas were: Jesus, our Lord, is crucified! 4 O love of God! O sin of man! In this dread act your strength is tried; and victory remains with Love: for he, our Lord, is crucified! Scripture: John 19:16-30 Languages: English Tune Title: ST CROSS

Behold the Face of Christ

Author: Bernadette Farrell Hymnal: More Voices #114 (2007) Topics: Christian Year Holy Week Scripture: Matthew 25:31-46 Languages: English Tune Title: [Behold the face of Christ]

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