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With broken heart and contrite sigh

Hymnal: HPEC1871 #71 (1871) Meter: 8.8.8.8 Lyrics: 1 With broken heart and contrite sigh A trembling sinner, Lord, I cry: Thy pardoning grace is rich and free O God, be merciful to me. 2 I smite upon my troubled breast, With deep and conscience guilt oppressed; Christ and His cross my only plea: O God, be merciful to me. 3 Far off I stand with tearful eyes, Nor dare uplift them to the skies; But Thou dost all my anguish see: O God, be merciful to me. 4 Nor alms, nor deeds that I have done, Can for a single sin atone; To Calvary alone I flee: O God, be merciful to me. 5 And when, redeemed from sin and hell, With all the ransomed throng I dwell, My raptured song shall ever be, God has been merciful to me. Languages: English

All glory, laud, and honour

Hymnal: HPEC1871 #72 (1871) Lyrics: 1 All glory, laud, and honour To Thee, Redeemer, King! To Whom the lips of children Made sweet Hosannas ring. 2 Thou art the King of Israel, Thou David's royal Son, Who in the Lord's Name comest, The King and Blessèd One. All glory laud, and honour To Thee, Redeemer, King! To Whom the lips of children Made sweet Hosannas ring. 3 The company of angels Are praising Thee on high; And mortal men, and all things Created, make reply. All glory laud, and honour, To Thee, Redeemer, King! To Whom the lips of children Made sweet Hosannas ring. 4 The people of the Hebrews With palms before Thee went: Our praise and prayer and anthems Before Thee we present. All glory laud, and honour, To Thee, Redeemer, King! To Whom the lips of children Made sweet Hosannas ring. 5 To Thee before Thy passion They sang their hymns of praise: To Thee, now high exalted, Our melody we raise. All glory laud, and honour, To Thee, Redeemer, King! To Whom the lips of children Made sweet Hosannas ring. 6 Thou didst accept their praises; Accept the prayers we bring, Who in all good delightest, Thou good and gracious King. All glory laud, and honour, To Thee, Redeemer, King! To Whom the lips of children Made sweet Hosannas ring. Topics: Palm Sunday and Passion Week Languages: English

Ride on! ride on in majesty!

Hymnal: HPEC1871 #73 (1871) Meter: 8.8.8.8 Lyrics: 1 Ride on! ride on in majesty! Hark! all the tribes Hosanna cry; O Saviour meek, pursue Thy road With palms and scatter'd garments strow'd. 2 Ride on! ride on in majesty! In lowly pomp ride on to die: O Christ, Thy triumphs now begin O'er captive death and conquer'd sin. 3 Ride on! ride on in majesty! The wingèd armies of the sky Look down with sad and wondering eyes To see the approaching sacrifice. 4 Ride on! ride on in majesty! Thy last and fiercest strive is nigh; The Father on His sapphire throne Expects His own anointed Son. 5 Ride on! ride on in majesty! In lowly pomp ride on to die; Bow Thy meek head to mortal pain, Then take, O God, Thy power and reign. Topics: Palm Sunday and Passion Week Languages: English

Glory be to Jesus

Hymnal: HPEC1871 #74 (1871) Lyrics: 1 Glory be to Jesus, Who in bitter pains Poured for me the life-blood From His sacred veins! Grace and life eternal In that Blood I find, Blest be His compassion, Infinitely kind! 2 Blest through endless ages Be the precious stream, Which from endless torments Does the world redeem! Abel’s blood for vengeance Pleaded to the skies; But the Blood of Jesus For our pardon cries. 3 Oft as earth exulting Wafts its praise on high, Angel-hosts, rejoicing, Make their glad reply. Lift ye then your voices; Swell the mighty flood; Louder still and louder, Praise the precious Blood! Topics: Palm Sunday and Passion Week Languages: English

Now, my soul, thy voice upraising

Hymnal: HPEC1871 #75 (1871) 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 Jesu, may those precious Fountains Drink to thirsting souls afford: Let them be our Cup and Healing, And at length our full Reward; So a ransomed world shall ever Praise Thee its redeeming Lord. Topics: Passion Week Languages: English

Hail, Thou once despised Jesus

Hymnal: HPEC1871 #76 (1871) Lyrics: 1 Hail, Thou once despisèd Jesus; Hail, Thou Galilean King; Thou didst suffer to release us; Thou didst free salvation bring! Hail, Thou agonizing Saviour, Bearer of our sin and shame; By Thy merit we find favour; Life is given through Thy Name. 2 Paschal Lamb, by God appointed, All our sins on Thee were laid: By Almighty love anointed, Thou hast full atonement made. All Thy people are forgiven Through the virtue of Thy Blood; Open'd is the gate of heaven, Peace is made 'twixt man and God. 3 Jesus, hail! enthroned in glory, There for ever to abide, All the heavenly hosts adore Thee, Seated at Thy Father's side; There for sinners Thou art pleading; There Thou dost our place prepare; Ever for us interceding, Till in glory we appear. 4 Worship, honour, power, and blessing Thou art worthy to receive; Loudest praises, without ceasing, Meet it is for us to give! Help, ye bright angelic spirits, Bring your sweetest, noblest lays; Help to sing our Saviour's merits, Help to chant Emmanuel's praise. Topics: Passion Week Languages: English

Who is this that comes from Edom

Hymnal: HPEC1871 #77 (1871) Lyrics: 1 Who is this that comes from Edom, All His raiment stained with blood, To the slave proclaiming freedom, Bringing and bestowing good; Glorious in the garb He wears, Glorious in the spoils He bears? 2 'Tis the Saviour, now victorious, Travelling onward in His might; 'Tis the Saviour, O how glorious, To His people, is the sight! Satan conquered, and the grave, Jesus now is strong to save, 3 Why that blood His raiment staining? 'Tis the blood of many slain; Of His foes there's none remaining, None, the contest to maintain: Fallen they are, no more to rise; All their glory prostrate lies. 4 Mighty Victor, reign for ever; Wear the crown so dearly won; Never shall Thy people, never, Cease to sing what Thou hast done; Thou hast fought Thy people's foes; Thou wilt heal Thy people's woes. Topics: Passion Week Languages: English

We sing the praise of Him Who died

Hymnal: HPEC1871 #78 (1871) Meter: 8.8.8.8 Lyrics: 1 We sing the praise of Him Who died, Of Him Who died upon the Cross: The sinner's hope let men deride: For this we count the world but loss. 2 Inscribed upon the Cross we see In shining letters, God is love: He bears our sins upon the tree: He brings us mercy from above. 3 The Cross--it takes our guilt away, It holds the fainting spirit up; It cheers with hope the gloomy day, And sweetens every bitter cup. 4 It makes the coward spirit brave, And nerves the feeble arm for fight; It takes its terror from the grave, And gilds the bed of death with light. 5 The balm of life, the cure of woe, The measure and the pledge of love, The sinner's refuge here below, The angels' theme in heaven above. Topics: Passion Week Languages: English

The Royal Banners forward go

Hymnal: HPEC1871 #79 (1871) Meter: 8.8.8.8 Lyrics: 1 The Royal Banners forward go, The Cross shines forth in mystic glow; Where He in flesh, our flesh Who made, Our sentence bore, our ransom paid. 2 There, whilst He hung, His sacred Side By soldier's spear was opened wide, To cleanse us in the precious flood Of Water mingled with His Blood. 3 O tree of glory, tree most fair, Ordained those Holy Limbs to bear, How bright in purple robe it stood, The purple of a Saviour's Blood! 4 Upon its arms, like balance true, He weighed the price for sinners due, The price which none but He could pay, And spoiled the spoiler of his prey. 5 To Thee, Eternal Three in One, Let homage meet by all be done: As by the cross Thou dost restore, So rule and guide us evermore. Topics: Passion Week Languages: English

Behold the Lamb of God!

Hymnal: HPEC1871 #80 (1871) Meter: Irregular Lyrics: 1 Behold the Lamb of God! O Thou for sinners slain, Let it not be in vain That Thou hast died: Thee for my Saviour let me take, My only refuge let me make Thy piercèd Side. 2 Behold the Lamb of God! Into the sacred flood Of Thy most precious Blood My soul I cast: Wash me and make me clean within, And keep me pure from every sin, Till life be past. 3 Behold the Lamb of God! All hail, Incarnate Word, Thou everlasting Lord, Saviour most blest; Fill us with love that never faints, Grant us with all Thy blessèd Saints, Eternal rest. 4 Behold the Lamb of God! Worthy is He alone, That sitteth on the throne Of God above; One with the Ancient of all days, One with the Comforter in praise, All Light and Love. Topics: Passion Week Languages: English