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Majestuoso Soberano

Author: John Newton; Salvador Gómez Dickson Hymnal: El Himnario Bautista de la Gracia #107 (2000) Meter: 8.7.8.7.7.7 Topics: Cristo El Rey Languages: Spanish
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Once in Royal David's City

Author: Cecil F. Alexander Hymnal: Hymns for the Living Church #109 (1974) Meter: 8.7.8.7.7.7 Lyrics: 1 Once in royal David's city Stood a lowly cattle shed, Where a mother laid her baby In a manger for His bed. Mary was that mother mild, Jesus Christ her little child. 2 He came down to earth from heaven, Who is God and Lord of all, And His shelter was a stable, And His cradle was a stall: With the poor, and mean, and lowly Lived on earth, our Savior holy. 3 Jesus is our childhood's pattern, Day by day like us He grew; He was little, weak, and helpless; Tears and smiles like us He knew: And He feeleth for our sadness, And He shareth in our gladness. 4 And our eyes at last shall see Him, Thro' His own redeeming love; For that child so dear and gentle Is our Lord in heav'n above, And he leads His children on To the place where He is gone. Topics: Children Hymns about Children; Christ Birth; Christ Example Scripture: Luke 2:4 Languages: English Tune Title: IRBY
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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 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. Topics: Church Year Holy Week; Good Friday; Names and Office of Christ Crucified Languages: English Tune Title: SKÅDER, SKÅDER NU HÄR ALLE
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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 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. Topics: Church Year Holy Week; Good Friday; Blood of Christ; Names and Office of Christ Crucified; Names and Office of Christ Fount of Grace; Names and Office of Christ Savior; Names and Office of Christ Substitute; Forgiveness Prayer for; Sin Forgiveness of Scripture: Matthew 26:67-68 Languages: English Tune Title: REQUIEM

On a Night Like Any Other

Author: James Hart Brumm, b. 1962; João Wilson Faustini Hymnal: When Breaks the Dawn #114 (2006) Meter: 8.7.8.7.7.7 First Line: On a night like any other (Numa noite come as outras) Topics: Christmas; Incarnation Scripture: Luke 2:1-20 Languages: English; Portuguese Tune Title: HORTO

He, who once in righteous vengeance

Hymnal: Hymns Ancient and Modern, New Edition #115 (1904) Meter: 8.7.8.7.7.7 Languages: English
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Jesus wept, those tears are over

Author: J. R. MacDuff Hymnal: The Evangelical Hymnal #116 (1921) Meter: 8.7.8.7.7.7 Topics: Christ, the Son of God Suffering and Death Tune Title: GOUNOD
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He is risen, He is risen

Author: Mrs. C. F. Alexander Hymnal: The Hymnal, Revised and Enlarged, as adopted by the General Convention of the Protestant Episcopal Church in the United States of America in the year of our Lord 1892 #117 (1894) Meter: 8.7.8.7.7.7 Lyrics: 1 He is risen, He is risen; Tell it out with joyful voice: He has burst His three days' prison; Let the whole wide earth rejoice; Death is conquered, man is free, Christ has won the victory! 2 Come, ye sad and fearful-hearted, With glad smile and radiant brow: Lent's long shadows have departed All His woes are over now, And the passion that He bore: Sin and pain can vex no more. 3 Come, with high and holy hymning, Chant our Lord's triumphant lay; Not one darksome cloud is dimming Yonder glorious morning ray, Breaking o'er the purple East, Symbol of our Easter feast. 4 He is risen, He is risen; He hath opened heaven's gate: We are free from sin's dark prison, Risen to a holier state; And a brighter Easter beam On our longing eyes shall stream. Amen. Topics: Eastertide Languages: English Tune Title: [He is risen, He is risen]
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He is risen, He is risen

Author: C. F. Alexander Hymnal: The Church Hymnal #117 (1898) Meter: 8.7.8.7.7.7 Lyrics: 1 He is risen, He is risen; Tell it out with joyful voice: He has burst His three days' prison; Let the whole wide earth rejoice; Death is conquered, man is free, Christ has won the victory! 2 Come, ye sad and fearful-hearted, With glad smile and radiant brow: Lent's long shadows have departed All His woes are over now, And the passion that He bore: Sin and pain can vex no more. 3 Come, with high and holy hymning, Chant our Lord's triumphant lay; Not one darksome cloud is dimming Yonder glorious morning ray, Breaking o'er the purple East, Symbol of our Easter feast. 4 He is risen, He is risen; He hath opened heaven's gate: We are free from sin's dark prison, Risen to a holier state; And a brighter Easter beam On our longing eyes shall stream. Amen. Topics: Eastertide; Eastertide Languages: English Tune Title: PARAN

He is risen, he is risen

Hymnal: Anglican Hymn Book #117 (1868) Meter: 8.7.8.7.7.7 Languages: English

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