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All Is O'er, the Pain, the Sorrow

Author: John Moultrie; John Ellerton Hymnal: The Cyber Hymnal #71 Meter: 8.7.8.7.7.7 Lyrics: 1. All is o’er, the pain, the sorrow, Human taunts and fiendish spite; Death shall be despoiled tomorrow Of the prey he grasps tonight; Yet awhile, His own to save, Christ must linger in the grave. 2. Dark and still the cell that holds Him, While in brief repose He lies; Deep the slumber that enfolds Him, Veiled awhile from mortal eyes; Slumber such as needs must be After hard won victory. 3. Fierce and deadly was the anguish Which on yonder cross He bore; How did soul and body languish Till the toil of death was o’er: But that toil, so fierce and dread, Bruised and crushed the serpent’s head. 4. All night long, with plaintive voicing, Chant His requiem soft and low: Loftier strains of loud rejoicing From tomorrow’s harps shall flow: Death and hell at length are slain! Christ hath triumphed! Christ doth reign! Languages: English Tune Title: REQUIEM

Thou Whose Name is Called Jesus

Author: Jean Sophia Pigott Hymnal: Northfield Hymnal No. 2 #96 (1916) Languages: English Tune Title: REQUIEM

Unto Him That Hath

Hymnal: Northfield Hymnal No. 2 #97 (1916) First Line: "Unto him that hath" Thou givest Languages: English Tune Title: REQUIEM

Now, My Soul, Thy Voice Upraising

Author: Claude de Santeüil Hymnal: The Hymnal and Order of Service #113 (1926) Meter: 8.7.8.7.7.7 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 Jesus, may those precious fountains Drink to thirsting souls afford: Let them be our present healing, And at length our great reward; So a ransomed world shall ever Praise Thee, its redeeming Lord. Amen. Topics: Church Year Holy Week; Good Friday; Blood of Christ; Names and Office of Christ Crucified; Names and Office of Christ Fount of Grace; Names and Office of Christ Savior; Names and Office of Christ Substitute; Forgiveness Prayer for; Sin Forgiveness of Scripture: Matthew 26:67-68 Languages: English Tune Title: REQUIEM

Thou to whom the sick and dying

Hymnal: The Scottish Hymnal #123 (1892) Languages: English Tune Title: REQUIEM

Thou, to Whom the sick and dying

Author: G. Thring (1823-1903) Hymnal: A Missionary Hymn Book #132 (1922) Languages: English Tune Title: REQUIEM

Gracious Saviour, gentle Shepherd

Author: Jane Elizabeth Leeson; The Rev. Jonathan Whittemore (1802-1860) Hymnal: The Institute Hymnal #167 (1899) Languages: English Tune Title: REQUIEM

Y mae Un, uwchlaw pawb eraill

Author: E. E. Hymnal: Mawl a chân = praise and song #169a (1952) Languages: Welsh Tune Title: REQUIEM

One there is above all others

Author: J. N.; D. H. Hymnal: Mawl a chân = praise and song #169b (1952) Tune Title: REQUIEM

Gracious Saviour, gentle Shepherd

Author: Jane Elizabeth Leeson; The Rev. Jonathan Whittemore (1802-1860) Hymnal: The Packer Hymnal #193 (1895) Languages: English Tune Title: REQUIEM