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Mary to the Savior's tomb

Hymnal: The New Harmonia Sacra #330 (1915) Languages: English Tune Title: MARY AT THE SAVIOR'S TOMB

Author: John Newton Hymnal: The Cyber Hymnal #4380 Meter: 7.7.7.7 Lyrics: 1. Mary to her Savior’s tomb Hasted at the early dawn; Spice she brought, and sweet perfume, But the Lord, the Loved, was gone. 2. For awhile she weeping stood, Struck with sorrow and surprise; Shedding tears, a plenteous flood, For her heart supplied her eyes. 3. Jesus, who is always near, Though too often unperceived Came, His drooping child to cheer, And inquired, Why she grieved? 4. Though at first she knew Him not, When He called her by her name, Then her griefs were all forgot, For she found He was the same. 5. Grief and sighing quickly fled When she heard His welcome voice; Just before she thought Him dead, Now He bids her heart rejoice: 6. What a change His Word can make, Turning darkness into day! You who weep for Jesus’ sake; He will wipe your tears away. 7. He who came to comfort her, When she thought her all was lost; Will for your relief appear, Though you now are tempest-tossed: 8. On His Word your burden cast, On His love your thoughts employ; Weeping for awhile may last, But the morning brings the joy. Languages: English Tune Title: GLAD DAY

Mary to the Savior's Tomb

Hymnal: The Finest of the Wheat No. 2 #115b (1894)

Mary to the Savior's Tomb

Author: Simeon Butler Marsh, 1798-1875; John Newton Hymnal: The Cyber Hymnal #4173 Meter: 7.7.7.7 D Lyrics: 1. Mary to the Savior’s tomb Hasted at the early dawn; Spice she brought, and rich perfume, But the Lord she loved had gone; For a while she lingering stood, Filled with sorrow and surprise, Trembling, while a crystal flood Issued from her weeping eye. 2. But her sorrow quickly fled When she heard His welcome voice; Christ had risen from the dead— Now He bids her heart rejoice. What a change His word can make, Turning darkness into day! Ye who weep for Jesus’ sake, He will wipe your tears away. 3. He who came to comfort her, When she thought her all was lost, Will for your relief appear, Tho’ you now are tempest-tossed. On His arm your burden cast; On His love your thoughts employ; Weeping for a while may last, But the morning brings the joy. Languages: English Tune Title: MARTYN

Mary at the Savior's tomb

Author: John Newton Hymnal: Songs of Devotion for Christian Assocations #65 (1870) First Line: Mary to her [the] Savior's tomb

Mary to her Savior's tomb

Author: John Newton Hymnal: The Sacred Harp #451 (1991) Lyrics: Mary to her Savior's tomb Hasted at the early dawn; Spice she brought and sweet perfume, But the Lord she loved was gone. For awhile she weeping stood, Struck with sorrow and surprise; Shedding tears, a plenteous flood, For her heart supplied her eyes. Oh, my Savior, oh, my Savior, Where has my Savior gone? Oh, my Savior, here's my Savior, He has risen from the tomb. Languages: English Tune Title: MARY'S GRIEF AND JOY

Mary to the Saviour's Tomb

Hymnal: Sunday Songs for Little Children #24 (1899) Languages: English Tune Title: [Mary to the Saviour's tomb]

Mary at the Savior's tomb

Hymnal: Sabbath School Gems of Music and Poetry #45 (1858) First Line: Mary to the Saviour's tomb

Mary at the Saviour's tomb

Hymnal: The Minstrel of Zion #66b (1845) First Line: Mary to her Saviour's tomb Lyrics: 1 Mary to her Saviour’s tomb Hasted at the early dawn; Spice she brought, and rich perfume, But the Lord, she loved was gone: For awhile she lingering stood, Fill'd with sorrow and surprise; Trembling while a crystal flood Issued from her weeping eyes. 2 Jesus, who is always near, Though too often unperceived, Came her drooping heart to cheer, Kindly asking why she grieved; Though at first she knew him not, When he call'd her by her name, She her heavy griefs forgot, For she found him still the same. 3 Grief and sighing quickly fled, When she heard his welcome voice; Just before she thought him dead, Now he bids her heart rejoice: What a change a word can make, Turning darkness into day; You who weep for Jesus’ sake, He will wipe your tears away. 4 He who came to comfort her, When she thought her all was lost, Will for your relief appear, Though you now are tempest-tost: On his Word your burden cast, On his love your thoughts employ; Weeping for a night my last, But with morning comes the joy. Tune Title: MARY AT THE SAVIOUR'S TOMB

Mary to her Savior's tomb

Hymnal: American Sunday School Psalmody; or, hymns and music, for the use of Sunday-schools and teacher's meetings; with a manual of instruction #27 (1832) Languages: English

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