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O Sacred Head, Now Wounded
Author: J. W. Alexander Hymnal: Praise and Worship #67 (1951) 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, tho' 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 Saviour!
'Tis I deserve Thy place.
Look on me with Thy favor;
Vouchsafe 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.
4 Be near me when I'm dying;
Oh, show thy cross to me;
And, for my succor flying,
Come, Lord, and set me free.
These eyes new faith receiving,
From Jesus shall not move;
For he who dies believing
Dies safely, thro' Thy love. Topics: Atonement Languages: English Tune Title: [O sacred Head, now wounded]
O Sacred Head, Now Wounded
O Sacred Head, Now Wounded
Author: J. W. Alexander Hymnal: Praise and Worship #67 (1978) 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, tho' 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 Saviour!
'Tis I deserve Thy place.
Look on me with Thy favor;
Vouchsafe 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.
4 Be near me when I'm dying;
Oh, show thy cross to me;
And, for my succor flying,
Come, Lord, and set me free.
These eyes new faith receiving,
From Jesus shall not move;
For he who dies believing
Dies safely, thro' Thy love. Languages: English Tune Title: [O sacred Head, now wounded]
O Sacred Head, Now Wounded
O Sacred Head Now Wounded
Author: Bernard of Clairvaux; James W. Alexander; Paul Gerhardt Hymnal: Hymns of Faith #161 (1980) 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,
Vouchsafe 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.
Amen. Topics: Adoration; Christ Sacrifice; Devotional; Humilty; Prayer Hymns of; Adoration; Christ Sacrifice; Devotional; Humilty; Prayer Hymns of Scripture: Isaiah 53:3 Languages: English Tune Title: [O sacred Head, now wounded]
O Sacred Head Now Wounded
O Sacred Head, Now Wounded
Author: Bernard of Clairvaux; James W. Alexander Hymnal: Sing Joyfully #238 (1989) 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,
Vouchsafe 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.
Amen.
Topics: Adoration Languages: English Tune Title: [O sacred Head, now wounded]
O Sacred Head, Now Wounded
O Sacred Head, Now Wounded
Author: Paul Gerhardt; Bernard of Clairvaux; James W. Alexander Hymnal: Favorite Hymns of Praise #338 (1967) 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,
Vouchsafe to me Thy grace.
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 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: Adoration; Christ Sacrifice; Devotional; Prayer Hymns of; Adoration; Christ Sacrifice; Devotional; Prayer Hymns of Languages: English Tune Title: [O sacred Head, now wounded]
O Sacred Head, Now Wounded
O Sacred Head, Now Wounded
Author: Bernard of Clairvaux; James W. Alexander Hymnal: The New Church Hymnal #555 (1976) First Line: O sacred Head, now wounded, With grief and shame weighed down Lyrics: 1 O sacred Head, now wounded,With grief and shame weighed down,Now scornfully surroundedWith 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 sufferedWas 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,Vouchsafe to me thy grace.3 What language shall I borrowTo 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, neverOutlive my love to Thee.Amen. Topics: Christ Suffering; Passion Week; Ancient Hymns Languages: English Tune Title: [O sacred Head, now wounded, With grief and shame weighed down]
O Sacred Head, Now Wounded
O Sacred Head, Now Wounded
Author: Bernard of Clairvaux Hymnal: Praise Ye the Lord #49 (1940) Languages: English Tune Title: [O sacred Head, now wounded]
O Sacred Head, Now Wounded
O Sacred Head, Now Wounded
Author: Bernard of Clairvaux Hymnal: Gloria in Excelsis #93 (1933) Languages: English Tune Title: [O sacred Head, now wounded]
O Sacred Head, Now Wounded
O Sacred Head
Author: Paul Gerhardt Hymnal: Great Revival Hymns #179 (1911) 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.
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 resume Thy place;
Look on me with Thy favor,
Vouchsafe to me Thy grace.
2 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!
Be near me when I’m dying;
O show Thy cross to me;
And, for my rescue flying,
Come, Lord, and set me free!
These eyes, new faith receiving,
From Jesus shall not move;
For he who dies believing,
Dies safely through Thy love.
O show Thy cross to me;
Come, Lord and set me free!
These eyes, now faith receiving,
From Jesus shall not move;
For he who dies believing,
Dies safely through Thy love. Languages: English Tune Title: [O sacred Head, now wounded]
O Sacred Head
O Sacred Head Now Wounded
Author: P. Gerhardt, 1607-1676; James W. Alexander, 1804-1859; St. Bernard of Clairvaux, 1091-1153 Hymnal: Hymnal of Christian Unity #22 (1964) First Line: O sacred Head, now wounded Topics: Lent Good Friday Languages: English Tune Title: [O sacred Head, now wounded]
O Sacred Head Now Wounded
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