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Rejoice, the Lord is King

Author: Charles Wesley, 1707-1788 Hymnal: The Book of Praise #267 (1997) Meter: 6.6.6.6.8.8 Scripture: Romans 5:2 First Line: Rejoice, the Lord is king (Chrétien, réjouis-toi!) Lyrics: 1 Rejoice, the Lord is King; your sovereign Lord adore; give thanks, O mortals, sing and triumph evermore. Lift up your heart; lift up your voice; rejoice, again I say, rejoice. 2 For Christ the Saviour reigns, the God of truth and love; when Jesus purged our stains, he took his seat above. Lift up your heart; lift up your voice; rejoice, again I say, rejoice. 3 His reign can never fail; he rules o'er earth and heaven: the keys of death and hell are to our Saviour given. Lift up your heart; lift up your voice; rejoice, again I say, rejoice. 4 He sits at God's right hand till all his foes submit and bow to his command and fall beneath his feet. Lift up your heart; lift up your voice; rejoice, again I say, rejoice. 5 Rejoice in glorious hope, for Christ the judge shall come and take the faithful up to their eternal home: We soon shall hear the archangel's voice; the trump of God shall sound: rejoice. --- FRENCH - 1 Chrétien, réjouis-toi! tressaille d'allégresse, car ton Sauveur est roi: regarde à lui sans cesse. En son amour, chrétien, réjouis-toi, réjouis-toi toujours! 2 Exalte le Seigneur: il a sauvé ton âme! Dieu l'a comblé d'honneur après la croix infâme. En son amour, chrétien, réjouis-toi, réjouis-toi toujours! 3 Éclate en saints transports! Voici ton Dieu confie les portes de la mort au Prince de la vie. En son amour, chrétien, réjouis-toi, réjouis-toi toujours! 4 Espère, adore et crois! Jésus seul est le Maître. Au loin déjà je vois sa gloire enfin paraître. En son amour, chrétien, réjouis-toi, réjouis-toi toujours! 5 Christ règne dans le ciel au sein de la lumière, et son règne éternel bientôt viendra sur terre. En son amour, chrétien, réjouis-toi, réjouis-toi toujours! Topics: Church Year Ascension/Reign of Christ; Descants and Fauxbourdons; Jesus Christ Redeemer and Savior; Judgement; Languages other than English French Languages: English; French Tune Title: DARWALL'S 148TH
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Oh rostro ensangrentado (O Sacred Head, Now Wounded)

Author: Bernardo de Claraval, 1091-1153; James W. Alexander, 1804-1859; Federico Fliedner, 1845-1901; Anónima Hymnal: Santo, Santo, Santo #168 (2019) Meter: 7.6.7.6 D Scripture: Romans 5:6-8 Lyrics: 1 ¡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 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. 3 Aunque tu vida acaba, no dejaré tu cruz; pues cuando errante andaba, en ti encontré la luz. Me apacentaste siempre, paciente cual pastor; me amaste tiernamente con infinito amor. --- 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 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 Savior! 'Tis I deserve thy place; Look on me with thy favor, And grant to me thy grace. 3 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. Topics: Amor por Jesucristo; Love for Jesus Christ; Año Cristiano Viernes Santo; Christian Year Good Friday; Jesucristo Cruz y Crucifixión; Jesus Christ Cross and Crucifixion; Jesucristo Muerte de; Jesus Christ Death of; Jesucristo Sacrificio; Jesus Christ Sacrifice; Jesucristo Sufrimiento de; Jesus Christ Suffering of; Pecado; Sin; Salvación; Salvation Languages: English; Spanish Tune Title: PASSION CHORALE
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O Sacred Head, Now Wounded

Author: James Waddell Alexander Hymnal: Glory to God #221 (2013) Meter: 7.6.7.6 D Scripture: Romans 5:6-8 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 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 Savior! ’Tis I deserve thy place; look on me with thy favor, and grant to me thy grace. 3 What language shall I borrow to thank thee, dearest friend, for this thy dying sorrow, thy pity without end? O make me thine forever; and should I fainting be, Lord, let me never, never outlive my love to thee. Topics: Atonement; Christian Year Palm Sunday; Christian Year Maundy Thursday; Christian Year Good Friday; Grâce; Jesus Christ Passion and Death; Living in Christ; Love for God; Repentance; Sin Languages: English Tune Title: PASSION CHORALE
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O Sacred Head, Now Wounded

Author: James W. Alexander, 1804-1859; Bernard of Clairvaux, 12th c. Hymnal: Worship and Rejoice #284 (2003) Meter: 7.6.7.6 D Scripture: Romans 5:6 First Line: O sacred head now wounded 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 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 Savior! ’Tis I deserve thy place; look on me with thy favor, and grant to me thy grace. 3 What language shall I borrow to thank thee, dearest friend, for this thy dying sorrow, thy pity without end? O make me thine forever; and should I fainting be, Lord, let me never, never outlive my love to thee. Languages: English Tune Title: PASSION CHORALE
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O sacred head sore wounded

Author: Paul Gerhardt, 1607-76; Bernard of Clairvaux, 1091-1153; James Waddell Alexander, 1804-59 Hymnal: Together in Song #339 (1999) Meter: 7.6.7.6 D Scripture: Romans 5:6-11 Lyrics: 1 O sacred head sore wounded, with grief and shame weighed down; O kingly head surrounded with thorns your only crown; death's shadows rise before you, the glow of life decays; yet hosts of heaven adore you and tremble as they gaze. 2 What language shall I borrow to praise you, heavenly friend, for this your dying sorrow, your mercy without end? Such agony and dying! Such love to sinners free! O Christ, all grace supplying, turn now your face on me. 3 In this your bitter Passion, good Shepherd, think of me, look on me with compassion, unworthy though I be: beneath your cross abiding for ever would I rest, in your dear love confiding, and with your presence blessed. 4 Lord, be my consolation, my shield when death is near; remind me of your Passion, be with me when I fear. My eyes shall then behold you, upon your cross shall dwell, my heart by faith enfold you; and who dies thus, dies well. Topics: Good Friday; Jesus Christ Passion and Cross; Passion Sunday Languages: English Tune Title: PASSION CHORALE
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O Sacred Head, Now Wounded

Author: Paul Gerhardt; James Waddell Alexander Hymnal: Moravian Book of Worship #345 (1995) Scripture: Romans 5:6-11 Lyrics: 1 O sacred head, now wounded, with grief and shame weighed down, now scornfully surrounded with thorns your only crown. O sacred head, what glory and blessing you have known! Yet, though despised and gory, I claim you as my own. 2 My Lord, what you did suffer was all for sinner's gain; mine, mine was the transgression, but yours the deadly pain. So here I kneel, my Savior, for I deserve your place; look on me with thy favor and save me by your grace. 3 What language shall I borrow to thank you, dearest friend, for this, your dying sorrow, your mercy without end? Lord, make me yours forever, a loyal servant true, and let me never, never outlive my love to you. Topics: Holy Week; Christ--Sacrifice of; Christian year--Holy Week; Love for Christ Languages: English Tune Title: PASSION CHORALE
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There is a green hill far away

Author: Cecil Frances Alexander Hymnal: Trinity Hymnal #184 (1961) Meter: 8.6.8.6 Scripture: Romans 5:8 Lyrics: 1 There is a green hill far away, Without a city wall, Where the dear Lord was crucified, Who died to save us all. 2 We may not know, we cannot tell, What pains he had to bear; But we believe it was for us He hung and suffered there. 3 He died that we might be forgiv'n, He died to make us good, That we might go at last to heav'n, Saved by his precious blood. 4 There was no other good enough To pay the price of sin; He only could unlock the gate Of heav'n, and let us in. 5 O dearly, dearly has he loved, And we must love him too, And trust in his redeeming blood, And try his works to do. Amen. Topics: Christ, The Lord Jesus; Christ Death of; Christ Suffering of; Good Works; Imputation, of Righteousness; Love For Christ or God Languages: English Tune Title: MEDITATION
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There Is a Green Hill Far Away

Author: Cecil F. Alexander Hymnal: Trinity Hymnal (Rev. ed.) #256 (1990) Meter: 8.6.8.6 Scripture: Romans 5:6-11 Lyrics: 1 There is a green hill far away, without a city wall, where the dear Lord was crucified, who died to save us all. 2 We may not know, we cannot tell, what pains he had to bear; but we believe it was for us he hung and suffered there. 3 He died that we might be forgiv'n, he died to make us good, that we might go at last to heav'n, saved by his precious blood. 4 There was no other good enough to pay the price of sin; he only could unlock the gate of heav'n, and let us in. 5 O dearly, dearly has he loved, and we must love him too, and trust in his redeeming blood, and try his works to do. Topics: Good Works; Jesus Christ His Death; Christ Suffering of; Imputation of Righteousness; Love For Christ of God Languages: English Tune Title: MEDITATION
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There Is a Green Hill Far Away

Author: Cecil Frances Alexander Hymnal: Moravian Book of Worship #353 (1995) Meter: 8.6.8.6 Scripture: Romans 5:6-11 Lyrics: 1 There is a green hill far away, outside a city wall, where the dear Lord was crucified, who died to save us all. 2 We may not know, we cannot tell, what pains he had to bear; but we believe it was for us he hung and suffered there. 3 He died that we might be forgiv'n, he died to make us good, that we might go at last to heav'n, saved by his precious blood. 4 There was no other good enough to pay the price of sin; he only could unlock the gate of heav'n, and let us in. 5 O dearly, dearly has he loved, and we must love him too, and trust in his redeeming blood, and try his works to do. Topics: Holy Week; Christ--Atonement; Christ--Love of; Christ--Sacrifice of; Christian year--Holy Week; Love for Christ Languages: English Tune Title: GREEN HILL
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One There Is, Above All Others

Author: John Newton, 1725-1807 Hymnal: The Covenant Hymnal #100 (1996) Meter: 8.7.8.7.7.7 Scripture: Romans 5:6-8 Topics: Friendship with God; God Glory; Reconciliation Tune Title: DANA

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