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Sing, My Tongue, the Savior's Glory

Author: Venantius Honorius Fortunatus, 530-609; John M. Neale, 1818-1866 Hymnal: Breaking Bread (Vol. 39) #147 (2019) Meter: 8.7.8.7.8.7 Lyrics: 1 Sing, my tongue, the Savior's glory: Tell his triumph far and wide; Tell aloud the famous story Of his body crucified; How upon the cross a victim, Vanquishing in death, he died. 2 Faithful cross, O tree all beauteous! Tree all peerless and divine, Not a grove on earth can show us Such a flow'r and leaf as thine. Sweet the nails, and sweet the wood, Laden with so sweet a load! 3 Eating of the tree forbidden, Humans sank in Satan's snare, When our pitying Creator Did this second tree prepare; Destined, many ages later, That first evil to repair. 4 Such the order God appointed When for sin he would atone; To the serpent thus opposing Schemes yet deeper than his own; Thence the remedy procuring, When the fatal wound had come. 5 So when now at length the fullness Of the sacred time drew nigh, Then the Son, the world's Creator, Left his Father's throne on high; From a virgin's womb appearing, Clothed in our mortality. 6 Thus did Christ to perfect manhood In our mortal flesh attain: Then of his free choice he goes on To a death of bitter pain; And as lamb upon the altar Of the cross, for us is slain. 7 Lofty tree, bend down your branches, To embrace your sacred load; Oh, relax the native tension Of that all too rigid wood; Gently, gently bear the members Of your dying King and God. 8 Blessing, honor everlasting, To the immortal Deity; To the Father, Son, and Spirit, Equal praises ever be; Glory through the earth and heaven, Trinity in Unity. Amen. Topics: Seasonal Music Good Friday Languages: English Tune Title: PANGE LINGUA GLORIOSI
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Sing, My Tongue, the Savior's Glory

Author: Venantius Fortunatus, 530-609; John M. Neale, 1818-1866 Hymnal: Journeysongs (3rd ed.) #384 (2012) Meter: 8.7.8.7.8.7 Lyrics: 1 Sing, my tongue, the Savior's glory; Tell his triumph far and wide; Tell aloud the famous story Of his body crucified; How upon the cross a victim, Vanquishing in death, he died. 2 Faithful cross, O Tree all beauteous! Tree all peerless and divine, Not a grove on earth can show us Such a flow'r and leaf as thine. Sweet the nails, and sweet the wood, Laden with so sweet a load! 3 Eating of the tree forbidden, Humans sank in Satan's snare, When our pitying Creator Did this second tree prepare; Destined, many ages later, That first evil to repair. 4 Such the order God appointed When for sin he would atone; To the serpent thus opposing Schemes yet deeper than his own; Thence the remedy procuring, When the fatal wound had come. 5 So when now at length the fullness Of the sacred time drew nigh, Then the Son, the world's Creator, Left his Father's throne on high; From a virgin's womb appearing, Clothed in our mortality. 6 Thus did Christ to perfect manhood In our mortal flesh attain: Then of his free choice he goes on To a death of bitter pain; And as lamb upon the altar Of the cross, for us is slain. 7 Lofty tree, bend down your branches, To embrace your sacred load; Oh, relax the native tension Of that all too rigid wood; Gently, gently bear the members Of your dying King and God. 8 Blessing honor everlasting, To th'immortal Deity; To the Father, Son, and Spirit, Equal praises ever be; Glory through the earth and heaven, Trinity in Unity. Amen. Topics: Cross; Devotions Stations of the Cross; Musical Style Chant; Redemption; Rites of the Church Penance (Reconciliation); Sacrifice; The Liturgical Year Friday of the Passion of the Lord (Good Friday); The Liturgical Year Palm Sunday of the Passion of the Lord; The Liturgical Year The Exaltation of the Holy Cross (September 14) Scripture: Luke 23:33-53 Languages: English Tune Title: PANGE LINGUA GLORIOSI
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Sing, My Tongue, the Savior's Glory

Author: Venantius Honorius Fortunatus, 530-609; John M. Neale, 1818-1866 Hymnal: Journeysongs (2nd ed.) #414 (2003) Meter: 8.7.8.7.8.7 Lyrics: 1 Sing, my tongue, the Savior's glory: Tell his triumph far and wide; Tell aloud the famous story Of his body crucified; How upon the cross a victim, Vanquishing in death, he died. 2 Faithful cross, O tree all beauteous! Tree all peerless and divine, Not a grove on earth can show us Such a flow'r and leaf as thine. Sweet the nails, and sweet the wood, Laden with so sweet a load! 3 Eating of the tree forbidden, Humans sank in Satan's snare, When our pitying Creator Did this second tree prepare; Destined, many ages later, That first evil to repair. 4 Such the order God appointed When for sin he would atone; To the serpent thus opposing Schemes yet deeper than his own; Thence the remedy procuring, When the fatal wound had come. 5 So when now at length the fullness Of the sacred time drew nigh, Then the Son, the world's Creator, Left his Father's throne on high; From a virgin's womb appearing, Clothed in our mortality. 6 Thus did Christ to perfect manhood In our mortal flesh attain: Then of his free choice he goes on To a death of bitter pain; And as lamb upon the altar Of the cross, for us is slain. 7 Lofty tree, bend down your branches, To embrace your sacred load; Oh, relax the native tension Of that all too rigid wood; Gently, gently bear the members Of your dying King and God. 8 Blessing, honor everlasting, To the immortal Deity; To the Father, Son, and Spirit, Equal praises ever be; Glory through the earth and heaven, Trinity in Unity. Amen. Topics: Cross; Cross; Cross Languages: English Tune Title: PANGE LINGUA GLORIOSI

Sing, my tongue, the Savior's glory, tell his

Author: Edward Caswall; Venantius H. Fortunatus Hymnal: Catholic Hymns, Gregorian Institute Hymnal, Organ Accompaniments to the 3rd and Augmented Edition #d84 (1954) Languages: English

Sing, my tongue, the Savior's glory, tell his

Author: Edward Caswall; Venantius H. Fortunatus Hymnal: The Assumption Hymnal #d86 (1964)
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Sing, my tongue, the Savior's glory, tell his

Author: Edward Caswall; Venantius H. Fortunatus Hymnal: The Church Hymnary #269 (1893)

Sing, my tongue, the Savior's glory, tell his

Author: Edward Caswall; Venantius H. Fortunatus Hymnal: St. Francis Hymnal and Choir Manual #d308 (1925) Languages: English

Sing, my tongue, the Savior's glory, tell his

Author: Edward Caswall; Venantius H. Fortunatus Hymnal: Songs for Social and Public Worship. Rev. ed. #d373 (1864)
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Sing, My Tongue, The Savior's Battle

Author: Edward Caswall; Fortunatus Venantius Hymnal: American Lutheran Hymnal #402 (1930) Meter: 8.7.7.8.7.7 Lyrics: 1 Sing, my tongue, the Savior's battle, Tell His triumph far and wide; Tell aloud the wondrous story Of His body crucified; How upon the cross a victim, Vanquishing in death, He died. 2 Lo, with gall His thirst He quenches, See the thorns upon His brow; Nails His tender flesh are rending; See, His side is pierced now; Whence, to cleanse the whole creation, Streams of blood and water flow. 3 Christ, to Thee with God the Father, And, O Holy Ghost, to Thee, Hymn and chant and high thanksgiving, And unwearied praises be: Honor, glory and dominion And eternal victory. Amen. Topics: The Church Year Passion; Processionals and Recessionals Lent Languages: English Tune Title: REGENT SQUARE
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Sing, my tongue, the Savior's battle

Author: Fortunatus Venantius; Edward Caswell Hymnal: Evangelical Lutheran hymnal #478 (1908) Lyrics: 1 Sing, my tongue, the Saviour's battle, Tell His triumph far and wide; Tell aloud the wondrous story Of His Body crucified; How upon the cross a victim, Vanquishing in death, He died. 2 Lo, with gall His thirst He quenches, See the thorns upon His brow; Nails His tender flesh are rending; See, His side is piercèd now; Whence, to cleanse the whole creation, Streams of blood and water flow. 3 Christ, to Thee with God the Father, And, O Holy Ghost, to Thee, Hymn and chant and high thanksgiving, And unwearied praises be; Honor, glory and dominion, And eternal victory. Topics: The Church Year Passion Languages: English Tune Title: REGENT SQUARE

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