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Now, My Soul, Thy Voice Upraising

Author: Claude de Santeüil; Henry W. Baker; John Chandler Hymnal: The Cyber Hymnal #4562 Meter: 8.7.8.7.8.7 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. 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. Languages: English Tune Title: ST. DENYS (Monk)

Now, my soul, thy voice upraising

Author: Santolius Maglorianus Hymnal: Hymns of the Faith with Psalms #87 (1890) Languages: English Tune Title: ST. DENYS

Now, my soul, thy voice upraising

Author: Santolius Maglorianus Hymnal: Hymns of the Faith #89 (1887) Languages: English Tune Title: ST. DENYS

Jesus, Lord of life and glory

Author: James J. Cummins Hymnal: Church Book #25 (1890) Meter: 8.7 Lyrics: 1 Jesus, Lord of life and glory, Bend from heaven Thy gracious ear, While our waiting souls adore Thee, Friend of helpless sinners, hear! By Thy mercy, O deliver us, good Lord! 2 Taught by Thine unerring Spirit, Boldly we draw nigh to God, Only in Thy spotless merit, Only through Thy precious Blood; By Thy mercy, O deliver us, good Lord! 3 From the depths of nature's blindness, From the hardening power of sin, From all malice and unkindness, From the pride that lurks within, By Thy mercy, O deliver us, good Lord! 4 When temptation sorely presses, In the day of Satan's power, In our times of deep distresses, In each dark and trying hour, By Thy mercy, O deliver us, good Lord! 5 In the weary hours of sickness, In the times of grief and pain, When we feel our mortal weakness, When the creature's help is vain, By Thy mercy, O deliver us, good Lord! 6 In the solemn hour of dying, In the awful Judgment Day, May our souls, on Thee relying, Find Thee still our Rock and Stay By Thy mercy, O deliver us, good Lord! Topics: Worship General Petitions; Sexagesima Sunday; Sundays in Lent; Lent, Second Sunday; Easter Season, Sixth Sunday; Eleventh Sunday after Trinity; Nineteenth Sunday after Trinity Languages: English Tune Title: ST. DENYS

Now, my soul, thy voice upraising

Author: Santolius Maglorianus; John Chandler Hymnal: Church Book #175 (1890) Meter: 8.7 Lyrics: 1 Now, my soul, thy voice upraising, Sing aloud in mournful strain, Of the sorrows most amazing, And the agonizing pain, Which our Saviour Sinless bore, for sinners slain. 2 He the ruthless scourge enduring, Ransom for our sins to pay, Sinners by His own stripes curing, Raising those who wounded lay, Bore our sorrow, And removed our pains away. 3 He to liberty restored us By the very bonds He bare; And His nail-pierced limbs afford us Each a stream of mercy rare: Lo! he draws us To the Cross, and keeps us there. 4 When His painful life was ended, Then the spear transfixed His side: Blood and water thence descended, Pouring forth a double tide: This to cleanse us, That to heal us is applied. 5 Jesus! may Thy promised blessing Comfort to our souls afford; May we, now Thy Love possessing, And at length our full reward, Ever praise Thee, As our ever-glorious Lord! Topics: Good Friday; Lent, Fifth Sunday; Passion Week; Good Friday Languages: English Tune Title: ST. DENYS

Now, my soul, thy voice upraising

Author: Baker; Claude de Santeuil Hymnal: The Hymnal, Revised and Enlarged, as adopted by the General Convention of the Protestant Episcopal Church in the United States of America in the year of our Lord 1892 #99 (1894) Meter: 8.7.8.7.8.7 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 Jesu, 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. Languages: English Tune Title: [Now, my soul, thy voice upraising]

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