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How let my soul with transport rise

Hymnal: A Collection of Hymns and A Liturgy #154 (1814) Meter: 8.8.8.8 Topics: Sufferings and Death of Christ Lyrics: 1 How let my soul with transport rise, And range thro' earth and mount the skies, And view each various form of good, Where angels hold their high abode. 2 Hath not the bounteous King of heav'n His chief belov'd already giv'n? And what shall mercy hold too good For sinners ransom'd with his blood? 3 My soul, with fearless faith embrace The sacred cov'nant of his grace; With joyful hope, obedient, wait The issues of a love so great. Languages: English
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Hark! 'tis our heav'nly Leader's voice

Hymnal: A Collection of Hymns and A Liturgy #155 (1814) Meter: 8.6.8.6 Topics: Sufferings and Death of Christ Lyrics: 1 Hark! 'tis our heav'nly Leader's voice, From the bright realms above; Amidst the war's tumultuous rage, A voice of pow'r and love. 2 "Maintain the fight, my faithful band, "Nor fear the mortal blow; "He, that in such a warfare dies, "Shall speedy vict'ry know. 3 "I have my days of combat seen, "And in the dust was laid: "But now I sit upon my throne, And glory crowns my head. 4 "This throne, this glory shall be yours; "My hands the crown shall give; "And you the blest reward shall share, "While God himself shall live." 5 Lord! 'tis enough, our souls are fir'd With courage and with love, Vain are th' assaults of earth and hell; Our hopes are fix'd above. 6 We'll trace the footsteps thou hast drawn To triumph and renown; Nor shun thy combat and thy cross, May we but share thy crown. Languages: English
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The God who once to Israel spoke

Hymnal: A Collection of Hymns and A Liturgy #156 (1814) Meter: 8.8.8.8 Topics: Sufferings and Death of Christ Lyrics: 1 The God who once to Israel spoke From Sinai's top, in fire and smoke, In gentler strains of gospel grace, Invites us now to seek his face. 2 He wears no terrors on his brow; He speaks in love from Zion now. It is the voice of Jesus' blood, That calls us wand'rers back to God. 3 Hark! how from Calvary it sounds; From the Redeemer's bleeding wounds; "Pardon and grace I freely gave, "Then, sinner, look to me and live." 4 What other arguments can move The heart that slights a Saviour's love? O may that heav'nly pow'r be felt, And cause the stony heart to melt! Languages: English
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All Glory, Laud, and Honor

Author: Theodulph of Orleans ; John M. Neale Hymnal: Songs for Life #161 (1995) Meter: 7.6.7.6.7.6.7.6 Topics: Singing God's Story Lent / Suffering and Death of Christ Lyrics: All glory, laud, and honor to you, Redeemer, King, to whom the lips of children made sweet hosannas ring. You are the King of Israel and David's royal Son, now in the Lord's name coming, the King and Blessed One. 2 The company of angels is praising you on high; and we with all creation in chorus make reply. The people of the Hebrews with palms before you went; our praise and prayer and anthems before you we present. 3 To you before your passion they sang their hymns of praise; to you, now high exalted, our melody we raise. As you received their praises, accept the prayers we bring, for you delight in goodness, O good and gracious King! Scripture: Matthew 21:1-9 Languages: English Tune Title: ST. THEODULPH
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Psalm 22 Part 1

Author: Isaac Watts Hymnal: Psalms and Hymns of Isaac Watts, The #Ps.50 (1806) Meter: 8.6.8.6 Topics: Death and sufferings of Christ; Sufferings and death of Christ First Line: Why has my God my soul forsook Lyrics: Why has my God my soul forsook, Nor will a smile afford? (Thus David once in anguish spoke, And thus our dying Lord.) Though 'tis thy chief delight to dwell Among thy praising saints, Yet thou canst hear a groan as well, And pity our complaints. Our fathers trusted in thy name, And great deliv'rance found; But I'm a worm, despised of men, And trodden to the ground. Shaking the head, they pass me by, And laugh my soul to scorn; "In vain he trusts in God," they cry,. "Neglected and forlorn." But thou art he who formed my flesh By thine almighty word; And since I hung upon the breast, My hope is in the Lord. Why will my Father hide his face, When foes stand threat'ning round, In the dark hour of deep distress, And not a helper found? Behold thy darling left among The cruel and the proud, As bulls of Bashan, fierce and strong, As lions roaring loud. From earth and hell my sorrows meet To multiply the smart; They nail my hands, they pierce my feet, And try to vex my heart. Yet if thy sovereign hand let loose The rage of earth and hell, Why will my heav'nly Father bruise The Son he loves so well? My God, if possible it be, Withhold this bitter cup But I resign my will to thee, And drink the sorrows up. My heart dissolves with pangs unknown, In groans I waste my breath; Thy heavy hand has brought me down Low as the dust of death. Father, I give my spirit up, And trust it in thy hand; My dying flesh shall rest in hope, And rise at thy command. Scripture: Psalm 22:1-16 Languages: English
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Psalm 22 Part 2

Author: Isaac Watts Hymnal: Psalms and Hymns of Isaac Watts, The #Ps.51 (1806) Meter: 8.6.8.6 Topics: Death and sufferings of Christ; Sufferings and death of Christ First Line: Now from the roaring lion's rage Lyrics: "Now from the roaring lion's rage, O Lord, protect thy Son, Nor leave thy darling to engage The powers of hell alone." Thus did our suff'ring Savior pray, With mighty cries and tears; God heard him in that dreadful day, And chased away his fears. Great was the vict'ry of his death, His throne exalted high; And all the kindreds of the earth Shall worship or shall die. A num'rous offspring must arise From his expiring groans; They shall be reckoned in his eyes For daughters and for sons. The meek and humble souls shall see His table richly spread; And all that seek the Lord shall be With joys immortal fed. The isles shall know the righteousness Of our incarnate God, And nations yet unborn profess Salvation in his blood. Scripture: Psalm 22:20-21 Languages: English
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Psalm 22

Author: Isaac Watts Hymnal: Psalms and Hymns of Isaac Watts, The #Ps.52 (1806) Meter: 8.8.8.8 Topics: Death and sufferings of Christ; Sufferings and death of Christ First Line: Now let our mournful songs record Lyrics: Now let our mournful songs record The dying sorrows of our Lord, When he complained in tears and blood, As one forsaken of his God. The Jews beheld him thus forlorn, And shake their heads, and laugh in scorn: "He rescued others from the grave; Now let him try himself to save. "This is the man did once pretend God was his Father and his Friend; If God, the blessed, loved him so, Why doth he fail to help him now?" Barbarous people! cruel priests! How they stood round like savage beasts! Like lions gaping to devour, When God had left him in their power. They wound his head, his hands, his feet, Till streams of blood each other meet; By lot his garments they divide, And mock the pangs in which he died. But God, his Father, heard his cry; Raised from the dead, he reigns on high, The nations learn his righteousness, And humble sinners taste his grace. Scripture: Psalm 22:1 Languages: English
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Christ exalted to the Kingdom

Hymnal: Doctor Watts's Imitation of the Psalms of David #40b (1790) Topics: Suffering and Death of Christ; Suffering and Death of Christ First Line: David rejoic'd in God his strength Lyrics: 1 David rejoic'd in God his strength, Rais'd to the throne by special grace, But Christ the son appears at length, Fulfils the triumph and the praise. 2 How great is the Messiah's joy In the salvation of thy hand! Lord, thou hast rais'd his kingdom high, And given the world to his command. 3 Thy goodness grants whate'er he will, Nor doth the least request with-hold: Blessings of love prevent him still, And crowns of glory, not of gold. 4 Honour and majesty divine Around his sacred temples shine: Blest with the favour of thy face, And length of everlasting days. 5 Thine hand shall find out all his foes; And as a firey oven glows With raging heat and living coals, So shall thy wrath devour their souls. Scripture: Psalm 21:1-9 Languages: English
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To God, the only wise

Author: Isaac Watts Hymnal: The Psalms and Hymns of Dr. Watts #186 (1835) Meter: 6.6.8.6 Topics: Death and sufferings of Christ; Sufferings and death of Christ Lyrics: To God the only wise, Our Savior and our King, Let all the saints below the skies Their humble praises bring. 'Tis his almighty love, His counsel, and' his care, Preserves us safe from sin and death, And every hurtful snare. He will present our souls, Unblemished and complete, Before the glory of his face, With joys divinely great. Then all the chosen seed Shall meet around the throne, Shall bless the conduct of his grace, And make his wonders known. To our Redeemer, God, Wisdom and power belongs, Immortal crowns of majesty, And everlasting songs. Scripture: Jude 24-25 Languages: English
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National Blessings acknowledged

Hymnal: Doctor Watts's imitation of the Psalms of David, to which is added a collection of hymns; the whole applied to the state of the Christian Church in general (3rd ed.) #40a (1786) Topics: Suffering and Death of Christ; Suffering and Death of Christ First Line: In thee, great God, with songs of praise Lyrics: 1 In thee, great God, with songs of praise, Our favour'd realms rejoice; And, blest with thy salvation, raise To heav'n their cheerful voice. 2 Thy sure defence, through nations round, Hath spread our rising name, And all our feeble efforts crown'd With freedom and with fame. 3 In deep distress our injur'd land Implor'd thy power to save; For life we pray'd; thy bounteous hand The timely blessing gave. 4 Thy mighty arm, eternal Power, Oppos'd their deadly aim, In mercy swept them from our shore, And spread their sails with shame. 5 On thee, in want, in woe or pain, Our hearts alone rely; Our rights thy mercy will maintain, And all our wants supply. 6 Thus, Lord, thy wondrous power declare, And still exalt thy fame; While we glad songs of praise prepare, For thine Almighty name. Scripture: Psalm 21 Languages: English

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