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Del sepulcro tenebroso

Author: Germán Luders, n. 1878 Meter: 8.7.8.7.8.7.8.7 Appears in 13 hymnals Lyrics: 1 Del sepulcro tenebroso El Señor se levantó Y las trabas de la muerte Poderoso destrozó, No temáis, pues el maestro Ha tornado hoy a viver, Vive no sólo Él, mas todos Los que le hayan de seguir. 2 Como el grano de semilla En la tierra debe entrar, Nuestros cuerpos, igualmente, En la tumba habrán de estar, Esperando aquel gran día, En las nubes la señal, Cuando la final trompeta Llame a todos por igual. 3 A los fieles Cristo llama A su lado siempre a estar, Y con Él por las edades En los cielos a morar. No temáis, que el buen maestro A la vida retornó Vive no sólo Él, mas todos Los que aquí su amor salvó. Topics: Pascua de Resurrección; Easter; Ocasiones Especiales Resurrección; Special Occasions Resurrection Used With Tune: LUX EOI

O Jesus, thou art standing

Meter: 8.7.8.7.8.7.8.7 Appears in 683 hymnals Used With Tune: ENDSLEIGH

¡Oh, qué amigo nos es Cristo!

Author: L. Garza Mora, 1854-1938; Joseph Scriven, 1820-1886 Meter: 8.7.8.7.8.7.8.7 Appears in 47 hymnals Lyrics: 1 ¡Oh, qué amigo nos es Cristo! Él llevó nuestro dolor, Y nos manda que llevemos Todo a Dios en oración ¿Vive el hombre desprovisto De paz, gozo y santo amor? Esto es porque no llevamos Todo a Dios en oración. 2 ¿Vives débil y cargado De cuidados y temor? A Jesús, refugio eterno, Dile todo en oración. ¿Te desprecian tus amigos? Dilo a Cristo en oración; En sus brazos gozo tierno Hallará tu corazón. 3 Jesucristo es nuestro amigo: De esto pruebas Él nos dio Al sufrir el cruel castigo Que el culpable mereció, Y su pueblo redimido Hallará seguridad Fiando en este amigo eterno Y esperando en su bondad. Topics: La Vida Cristiana Comunión con Cristo; Alabanzas; Invitación; Praise; Invitation; The Christian Life Communion with Christ Used With Tune: CONVERSE (ERIE, FRIEND)

Come, ye lofty, come, ye lowly, Let your songs of gladness ring

Author: Archer T. Gurney Meter: 8.7.8.7.8.7.8.7 Appears in 43 hymnals Used With Tune: COME, YE LOFTY

Behold the Man

Author: Joseph Morris Meter: 8.7.8.7.8.7.8.7 Appears in 1 hymnal First Line: Jesus Christ is my Creator Lyrics: Jesus Christ is my Creator,— He formed sea and earth and air; Nature’s pillars stand unshaken On his power and constant care. By his fingers for a dwelling Was heaven’s vault sublime upreared: Jesus suffered when to save us He as man on earth appeared. Lofty Angels! God-like spirits, Clad in robes of ‘living light’: He who gave you all your glories, Him you worship day and night, Made his tent in human nature That in Him should man confide: Your Delight, your Source, and Centre Died—for man a Ransom died. Vast encircling Space! whose confines Stretch beyond creation’s pole! Worlds of magnitude appalling In thee unobstructed roll: 3 He in whom thou art containèd, Spread at first and peopled thee, Lay, an infant, in the manger, Died, a man, upon the tree. Countless Stars! through darkness peering; Silent sentinels of night! Worlds are ye of radiant brightness— Points to feeble human sight: He who spake and ye were kindled, And will be, when ye grow dim, Sun of souls, and Noon of heaven— Grief and death enshrouded HIM. Planets! with the Earth concentric, Speeding on your trackless ways,— Speeding in unbroken order From your distant primal days! He whose arm put you in motion— Who your orbits vast designed, Here was born a helpless infant, Here for sin his life resigned. Sun! the unexhausted fountain, Whence flow warmth and genial light, By whom Day to us is given Loaded with untold delight! He who hath with glory charged thee That we may not rudely gaze, Was on Calvary obscured— Well thou dark’nedst with amaze. Moon! who star-attended glidest Through the sky with queenly grace; Shining now in placid splendour, Veiling now with clouds thy face: He who hides thee—brings light to thee From that sun, whose Sun is He, Was eclipsed,—his beams were clouded, On the ignominious tree. Thunder! who within thy cradle Of the sable cloud dost rock: Rolling through expanse of heaven, Shaking earth with fearful shock! He who overawes the nations, In thy mighty noise confessed, Groaned and sighed with troubled spirit, By our guilt and sin oppressed. Lightning wild! thy child the Thunder, Thou dost wrap the world in fire: Sodom perished by thee stricken, Doomed by Heaven’s long-slumbering ire. He who formed thee—could command thee Earth to cleanse and man to slay, Gave Himself an expiation— Saved by death from Death his prey. Tempests! who disclose the caverns, Dungeons drear beneath the seas, Toying with the proudest navies, Hurling down the giant trees: He who curbs your wildest fury, Calms you like to infant’s breath, As a lamb Himself surrendered, Bowed his reverend head in death! Peer of Angels! space outreaching. Stars, sun, moon, thy grandeur show; Thunder, lightning, earthquake, tempest, Less in might sublime than THOU! For thy welfare, haughty Rebel, Thee from error back to bring, Jesus meekly bore thine insults: Weep—repent—believe—and sing! Favorite Welsh Hymns, 1854

I Would Sing Thy Love, My Savior

Author: Joseph Morris Meter: 8.7.8.7.8.7.8.7 Appears in 1 hymnal Lyrics: I would sing Thy love, my Saviour, O, how can I silent be! Though more sweetly, more sublimely Many touch the chords to Thee. In thy mercy in abundance, Not a stream but boundless main: Let me but rehearse the riches JESUS doth for worlds contain! Favorite Welsh Hymns, 1854