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Christ, thy sacred Wounds and Passion

Hymnal: PGTG1756 #27 (1732) Lyrics: I. Christ, thy sacred Wounds and Passion, Bloody Sweat, Cross, Death, and tomb, Be my daily Meditation, Till I to thy Presence come. When a sinful Thought shall start, Ready to seduce my heart; Shew me, that my own Pollution Caus'd thy bloody Execution. II. Should my Bosom with lewd Passion Be enflam'd, and burn to Sin, Let the Thoughts of thine Oblation Quench that spreading Hell within. When the Serpent makes his Way To my Heart, Lord grant I may With thy Cross, and Crown of Briar, Chace from thence that grand Destroyer. III. Would the world, with gay Temptation Draw me in its own brad Way; Let me then think on thy Passion, And the Load which on Thee lay. Sure the Sweat, and precious Blood Of my dear expiring God Will create in me a Passion To oppose and shun Temptation. IV. Lord, in ev'ry sore Oppression, Let thy Wounds be my Relief. When I seek thine Intercession, And new Strength to my Belief. In thy bloody Hands and Feet All my greatest Comforts meet. This imprinted Demonstration Of thy Love, be my Salvation. V. All my Hope and Consolation, Christ, is in thy bitter Death. In the Hour of Expiration, Lord, receive my dying Breath. By thine Agony and Sweat, Grant me, Lord, a safe Retreat. By thy glorious Resurrection, Raise thy Servant to Perfection. VI. Christ, thy sacred Wounds and Passion, Bloody Sweat, Cross, Death and Tomb, Be my daily Meditation, Till I to thy Presence come; Most of all, when I go hence, Let this be my Confidence, That thy deep humiliation Was to purchase my Salvation. Topics: Passion of Christ Languages: English

Jesu, Source of my Salvation

Hymnal: PGTG1756 #29 (1732) Lyrics: I. Jesu, Source of my Salvation, Conquerour of Death and Hell! Thou, my High Priest and Oblation, Felt' the Pain which I shou'd feel: By the Greatness of thy Torment Thou hast purchas'd my Preferment: Thousand, Thousand Thanks to thee, Dearest Lord, for ever be. II. O how basely wast Thou used, Buffeted, and Spit upon? Lash'd and torn, and sorely bruised, Thou the glorious Father's Son? But to set the worst of Wretches Free from Hell and Satan's Clutches? Thousand, Thousand Thanks to thee, Dearest Lord, for ever be. III. Thou, with more than Lamb-like Meekness, Suffered'st Death upon the Cross: O, That my Rebellious Sickness Had not been the fatal Cause. Thou wert curs'd for my Transgressing, To restore me to thy Blessing. Thousand, Thousand Thanks to thee, Dearest Lord, for ever be. IV. Lord, thy deep Humiliation Pay'd for my Rebellious Pride; And thy sacred Expiration Puts my Fear of Death aside: All thy Grief and shameful Bondage Thou hast turn'd to my Advantage. Thousand, Thousand Thanks to thee, Dearest Lord, for ever be. V. Lord I'll praise Thee now and ever For thy more than Human Pain, For thy agonizing Shiver, For thy Wounds and bloody Stain, For thy stooping to the Sentence Of eternal Wrath and Vengeance: For thy Love, my God and King, Praises shall for ever ring. Topics: Passion of Christ Languages: English Tune Title: [Jesu, Source of my Salvation]

O Lamb of God, our Saviour!

Hymnal: PGTG1756 #31 (1732) Lyrics: I. O Lamb of God, our Saviour! Kille'd on the Tree of Sorrow! Thy suff'ring meek Behaviour Paid what thou didst not borrow. Thy bearing our Transgression Secur'd us from Damnation. Have mercy upon us, O Jesu! O Jesu! II. O Lamb of God, our Saviour! Kille'd on the Tree of Sorrow! Thy suff'ring meek Behaviour Paid what thou didst not borrow. Thy bearing our Transgression Secur'd us from Damnation. Have Mercy upon us, O Jesu! O Jesu! III. O Lamb of God, our Saviour! Kille'd on the Tree of Sorrow! Thy suff'ring meek Behaviour Paid what thou didst not borrow. Thy bearing our Transgression Secur'd us from Damnation. O grant us thy peace, O Jesu! O Jesu! Topics: Passion of Christ Languages: English Tune Title: [O Lamb of God, our Saviour]

When Christ hung on the cursed Tree

Hymnal: PGTG1756 #32 (1732) Lyrics: I. When Christ hung on the cursed Tree, A bloody Sacrfice for Thee, Bereft of Consolation, His Seven last words, of all, deserve Thy deepest Meditation. II. The First bespeaks the Depth of Love; In which he pray'd to God above For his imbitter'd Nation. Father, forgive our Ignorance At thy Son's Intercession. III. The Second was the great Relief He promis'd the repenting Thief, Firmly asseverated. Lord bring us to thy Paradise, When we are hence translated. IV, The Third, the Care he well apply'd, For his blest Mother to provide By him whom he best loved. Provide, O God, for Those we leave, When we are hence removed. V. The Fourth was, when he cried: I thirst! Alas! for whom, but for the Curst, And all Mankind's Redemption? Lord, true Repentance grant, that we May answer thy Intention. VI. The Fifth the Lord in Anguish spoke: Why hast thou, God, my soul forsook, While ev'ry Terror presses? Lord, grant our Souls from thy Distress May fetch all-healing Graces. VII. 'Tis finish'd: was the following word, By which our great and dying Lord Retriev'd our lost Salvation. Ye mourning Winners, all rejoice To hear this Declaration. VIII. The Sev'nth was: Father to thy Hand My Soul and Spirit I commend: This be my last Expression. Lord Jesu! when thou call'st me hence, Take me to thy Possession. IX. Whoever pays a deep Regard To these Expressions of our Lord, And mourns their sad Occasion, Will lay, for everlasting Life, A strong and sure Foundation. Topics: Passion of Christ Languages: English Tune Title: [When Christ hung on the cursed Tree]

When Guilt and Shame are raising

Hymnal: PGTG1756 #34 (1732) Lyrics: I. When Guilt and Same are raising A Storm within my Soul, Thy Death, Lord! so amazing, Sin's damning Pow'r controul. Remind me, that thy Sacred Blood Has cancell'd my Transgressions, By paying what I ow'd. II. O Wonder, far exceeding All human Pow'r and Sense! Heav'n's Sov'reign was seen bleeding, To wipe off our Offence. The Source of Life gave up his Breath For me, whose vile Rebellion Deserv'd an endless Death. III. Tho' Sin exceeds a Mountain Of all the Sandy Shore; Yet th'everlasting Fountain Of Christ's own purple Gore Quite drowns and washes them away And saves me from the Terrour That held me in Dismay. IV. My Heart, while here 'tis moving, Shall beat with fervent Praise To Thee, who wert so loving Towards our ruin'd Race: Thy Dying Words and ev'ry Groan Shall be my Meditation, 'Till I am all thy own. V. Lord! let thy bitter Passion Dwell always in my Mind, To raise an Indignation 'Gainst Sin of ev'ry Kind, That henceforth I may ne'er forget The Greatness of my Ransom, Which paid an endless Debt. VI. All Pains and Tribulations, Contempt and Worldly Spite, Help me to bear with Patience, And always fix my Sight On that unerring Rule of Faith, Thy blessed Imitation, And self-denying Path. VII. Oh! may my Life and Labour Express what thou hast done; By Loving well my Neighbour And serving Ev'ry one Without Self-Int'rest of Disguise, And may thy pure Example Be my best Exercise. VIII. And oh! apply the Merit And Comfort of thy Blood, When I give up my Spirit To Thee my Judge and God. Then let my Hope its Pow'r display, And rest upon thy Promise, To save me in that Day. Topics: Passion of Christ Languages: English Tune Title: [When Guilt and Shame are raising]

O boundless Grief

Hymnal: PGTG1756 #36 (1732) Lyrics: I. O Boundless Grief, Beyond Relief! Where are my Passions hurried? God the Father's darling Son For my Sins is buried. II. O Greatest Dread! God-Man is dead. See where he is expired, And, for Sinners doom'd to Death, Endless Life acquired. III. O make a Pause, And search the Cause Of this unheard-of Murder! Sinner! thine Apostacy Cou'd advance no further. IV. The Lamb of God Has shed his Blood For my and thy Salvation, Thus to rescue sinful Men From deserv'd Damnation. V. O glorious Head! Wast thou then made Thus to be torn and wounded? At this Sight, the guilty world Ought to be confounded. VI. O lovely Face! Thou Source of Grace, And Author of all Beauty! Who can see Thee, and not melt Into Tears of Duty? VII. How blest he is, Who weigheth this With Christian Application, That the Lord of Life and Light, Dy'd for our Salvation. VIII. O Jesu! blest My Hope and Rest, Grant me this heav'nly Favour, That thy Blood, Cross, Death and Tomb Prove my dying Savour. Topics: Burial of Christ Languages: English Tune Title: [O boundless Grief]

Christ was to Death abased

Hymnal: PGTG1756 #38 (1732) Lyrics: I. Christ was to Death abased, And giv'n for our Transgression, But by his being raised Regain'd our Life's Possession. This should make our Souls rejoice To praise the Lord with Heart and Voice, In singing Hallelujah. Hallelujah! II. None could be found of Adam's Race Who Death and Hell could slaughter. Sin had defac'd the Worth and Grace Of ev'ry Son and Daughter. Death then, caused by the Fall, Was, from thence, entail'd on All; And kept the World in Bondage. Hallelujah! III. But JESUS, whom God ever lov'd, Came down for our Salvation: Death from her Empire he remov'd; And by his blessed Passion. Ruin'd all her Pow'r and Claim; And left Death Nothing but the Name: The Sting is lost for ever. Hallelujah! IV. How hot and wond'rous was the Fray! Life was with Death surrounded, The Lord of Life here gain'd the Day, Death's Kingdom was confounded. This the Scripture doth record, That Death was conquer'd with his Sword, And let at last in Triumph. Hallelujah. V. This is the Blessed Paschal Lamb, By God himself appointed. The Prophets do aloud proclaim, That this is THE ANOINTED, On our Hearts his Blood we shew; No Fears of Death disturbs us now: Subdu'd is that Destroyer. Hallelujah. VI. This is the Day the Lord has made To all our Hopes to raise us: Let Heav'n rejoice, let Earth be glad, And join to sing his Praises. He dispels the Clouds of Sin, His Merit cleanses all within, We are remov'd from Darkness, Hallelujah. VII. The Bread of Life, by which we're held Is CHRIST for ever living: The Leav'n of Sin is still expell'd By Grace, which he is giving. Faith desires no other Food, But our Redeemer's Flesh and Blood. Blest be his Name for ever. Hallelujah. Topics: Resurrection of Christ Languages: English Tune Title: [Christ was to Death abased]

To Day, the Lord in Triumph reigns

Hymnal: PGTG1756 #40 (1732) Lyrics: I. To Day, the Lord in Triumph reigns, Breaks Death and Hell's infernal Chains; Retakes his Life, and Majesty; Praise him to all Eternity. Hallelujah. II. When he descended into Hell, Satan and all his Legions fell: Behold the great Accuser cast: The Hour of Darkness now is past. Hallelujah. III. Now let the infernal Lions roar, They cannot hurt us as before; Lost is the Pow'r of all those Fiends: We are God's Children, Heirs, and Friends. Hallelujah. IV. O sweet Redeemer, Jesus Christ! Our Sacrifice, and great High-Priest, Lead us by thine Almighty Grace, To end with Joy our Christian Race. Hallelujah. V. Infinite Love, gracious Lord! Thy wond'rous Name shall be ador'd; To Thee be endless Honours giv'n By all on Earth, and all in Heav'n. Hallelujah. Topics: Resurrection of Christ Languages: English Tune Title: [To Day the Lord in Triumph reigns]

Raise your Devotion mortal Tongues

Hymnal: PGTG1756 #41 (1732) Lyrics: I. Raise your Devotion, mortal Tongues, To praise the King of Glory, Sweet be the Accents of your Songs Of him who went before ye; Bright Angels, strike your loudest Strings: Let Heav'n and all created Things Sound our Emanuel's Praises. II. Ye mourning Souls, look upward too, For Christ is now preparing At God's right Hand a Place for you: Shake off what seems despairing. Thence our great Lord and King shall come To fetch our longing Spirits Home, And crown your Love and Labour. III. Sine He o'er Heav'n bears sov'raign Sway, By all its Pow'rs attended; And has more Graces to display Than can be comprehended; Fear not but He his Graces pours On such meek trembling Hearts as yours, The Objects of his Favour. IV. Extend, O Lord, thy sov'raign Grace, Thy Light to ev'ry nation: Let Earth and Seas avow and praise Thy Love, thy Pow'r, thy Passion; 'Till we join with thy Saints above In Hymns to celebrate thy Love, And dwell with Thee for ever. Topics: Ascension Languages: English Tune Title: [Raise your Devotion mortal Tongues]

Come Holy Ghost! Come, Lord our God!

Hymnal: PGTG1756 #42 (1732) Lyrics: I Come, Holy Ghost! Come, Lord our God! Spread Faith and Love divine abroad; And fill thy longing Peoples Minds With precious Gifts of sundry Kinds. O Lord, who, by thy heavn'ly Light, Hast call'd thy Church from sinful Night, Out of all Nations, Tribes, and Tongues, Thy Praise shall make our choicest Songs: Hallelujah! Hallelujah! II Thou Light of Glory! gracious Lord! Revive us by thy holy Word, And teach thy Flock in Truth to call On Thee, the Father of us all. Delusive Errors far remove, And guide us always by that Love, Which, keeping close to JESUS Path, Rejects all other Guides of Faith. Hallelujah! Hallelujah! III Thou great Dispenser of that Love, Which sent Redemption from above, O! Grant us Faith and Constancy, To conquer Sin, and yield to Thee. O Lord! by thy Almighty Grace, Prepare us so to run our Race, That we, from Bonds of Sin kept free, May gain a blest Eternity. Hallelujah! Hallelujah! Topics: Of the Holy Ghost; Holy Ghost Languages: English Tune Title: [Come Holy Ghost! Come, Lord our God]