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Jesus, Remember Me

Meter: 6.8.6.8 Appears in 57 hymnals

Author: Jane L. Borthwick, 1813 - 97; Nicolaus Ludwig von Zinzendorf, 1700 - 60 Appears in 293 hymnals Topics: The Church Year Holy Week Lyrics: 1 Jesus, still lead on, Till our rest is won; And, although the way be cheerless, We will follow, calm and fearless; Guide us by thy hand To our fatherland. 2 If the way be drear, If the foe be near, Let not faithless fears o'ertake us, Let not faith and hope forsake us; For through many a foe To our home we go. A-men. 3 When we seek relief From a long-felt grief, When temptations come alluring Make us patient and enduring; Show us that bright shore Where we weep no more. 4 Jesus, still lead on, Till our rest be won; Heavenly Leader, still direct us, Still support, console, protect us, Till we safely stand In our fatherland! Amen. Used With Tune: SEELENBRAUTIGAM

겟 세 마 네 동 산 의 구 세 주 (Go to Dark Gethsemane)

Author: James Montgomery Meter: 7.7.7.7.7.7 Appears in 518 hymnals Topics: Christian Year Holy Week Used With Tune: REDHEAD 76 Text Sources: Korean trans. The United Methodist Korean Hymnal Committee

I Gave My Life for Thee

Author: Frances Ridley Havergal Meter: 6.6.6.6.8.6 Appears in 572 hymnals Topics: Holy Week Lyrics: 1 I gave My life for thee, My precious blood I shed, That Thou might'st ransomed be, And quickened from the dead; I gave, I gave My life for thee, What hast thou giv'n for Me? I gave, I gave My life for thee, What hast thou giv'n for Me? 2 My Father's house of light, My glory-circled throne, I left for earthly night, For wand'rings sad and lone; I left, I left it all for thee, Hast thou left aught for Me? I left, I left it all for thee, Hast thou left aught for Me? 3 I suffered much for thee, More than thy tongue can tell, Of bitterest agony, To rescue thee from hell; I've borne, I've borne it all for thee, What hast thou borne for Me? I've borne, I've borne it all for thee, What hast thou borne for Me? 4 And I have brought to thee, Down from My home above, Salvation full and free, My pardon and My love; I bring, I bring rich gifts to thee, What hast thou brought to Me? I bring, I bring rich gifts to thee, What hast thou brought to Me? Amen. Used With Tune: I GAVE MY LIFE FOR THEE

Alas, And Did My Savior Bleed

Author: Isaac Watts, 1674-1748 Appears in 2,431 hymnals Topics: Lent and Holy Week First Line: Alas! And did my Savior bleed Used With Tune: MARTYRDOM

O Sacred Head, Now Wounded

Author: Paul Gerhardt; Bernard of Clairvaux, (1091-1153) Meter: 7.6.7.6 D Appears in 751 hymnals Topics: Church Year Holy Week Lyrics: 1 O sacred Head, now wounded, With grief and shame weighed down, Now scornfully surrounded, With thorns Thine only crown! Once reigning in the highest In light and majesty, Dishonored now Thou diest, Yet here I worship Thee. 2 How art Thou pale with anguish, With sore abuse and scorn! How does that visage languish, Which once was bright as morn! What Thou, my Lord, hast suffered, Was all for sinners' gain; Mine, mine was the transgression, But Thine the deadly pain. 3 Lo, here I fall, my Saviour, 'Tis I deserve Thy place: Look on me with Thy favor, Vouchsafe to me Thy grace. Receive me, my Redeemer; My Shepherd, make me Thine, Of every good the Fountain, Thou art the Spring of mine! 4 What language shall I borrow To thank Thee, dearest Friend, For this Thy dying sorrow, Thy pity without end! Oh, make me Thine forever, And should I fainting be, Lord, let me never, never Outlive my love to Thee. 5 Forbid that I should leave Thee; O Jesus, leave not me; In faith may I receive Thee, When death shall set me free. When strength and comfort languish, And I must hence depart, Release me then from anguish By thine own wounded heart. Amen. Scripture: Job 3:17 Used With Tune: HERZLICH THUT MICH VERLANGEN

My God, I love thee; not because

Author: Edward Caswall, 1814-1878 Meter: 8.6.8.6 Appears in 216 hymnals Topics: Passiontide and Holy Week Lyrics: 1 My God, I love thee; not because I hope for heaven thereby, nor yet because who love thee not are lost eternally. 2 Thou, O my Jesus, thou didst me upon the cross embrace; for me didst bear the nails and spear, and manifold disgrace; 3 And griefs and torments numberless, and sweat of agony; yea, death itself — and all for me who was thine enemy. 4 Then why, O blessèd Jesu Christ, should I not love thee well? Not for the sake of winning heaven, nor of escaping hell; 5 Not from the hope of gaining aught, not seeking a reward; but as thyself hast lovèd me, O ever-loving Lord. 6 So would I love thee, dearest Lord, and in thy praise will sing; solely because thou art my God, and my most loving King. Scripture: 1 John 4:19 Used With Tune: SOLOMON Text Sources: Latin, 17th century

Here I Am to Worship

Author: Tim Hughes Meter: Irregular Appears in 25 hymnals First Line: Light of the world, you stepped down into darkness Refrain First Line: So here I am to wroship

O sacred head, surrounded

Author: Paul Gerhardt, 1607-1676; H. W. Baker, 1821-1877 Meter: 7.6.7.6.7.6.7.6 Appears in 95 hymnals Topics: Passiontide and Holy Week Lyrics: 1 O sacred head, surrounded by crown of piercing thorn! O bleeding head, so wounded, so shamed and put to scorn! Death's pallid hue comes o'er thee, the glow of life decays; yet angel-hosts adore thee, and tremble as they gaze. 2 Thy comeliness and vigour is withered up and gone, and in thy wasted figure I see death drawing on. O agony and dying! O love to sinners free! Jesu, all grace supplying, turn thou thy face on me. 3 In this thy bitter passion, good Shepherd, think of me with thy most sweet compassion, unworthy though I be: beneath thy cross abiding for ever would I rest, in thy dear love confiding, and with thy presence blest. Scripture: Isaiah 52:2 Used With Tune: PASSION CHORALE Text Sources: 14th-century Latin hymn

Rock of Ages, cleft for me

Author: Augustus Montague Toplady, 1740-78 Meter: 7.7.7.7.7.7 Appears in 3,053 hymnals Topics: The Church Year Holy Week Lyrics: 1 Rock of Ages, cleft for me, Let me hide myself in thee; Let the water and the blood From thy riven side which flowed, Be of sin the double cure, Cleanse me from its guilt and power. 2 Not the labors of my hands Can fulfill thy law's demands; Could my zeal no respite know, Could my tears for ever flow, All for sin could not atone; Thou must save, and thou alone. A-men. 3 Nothing in my hand I bring, Simply to thy Cross I cling; Naked, come to thee for dress; Helpless, look to thee for grace; Foul, I to the fountain fly; Wash me, Saviour, or I die. 4 While I draw this fleeting breath, When mine eyelids close in death, When I soar to worlds unknown, See thee on thy judgment throne, Rock of Ages, cleft for me, Let me hide myself in thee. Amen. Used With Tune: TOPLADY