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At the Lamb's high feast we sing

Author: R. Campbell Hymnal: The Church Hymnal #115 (1920) Hymnal Title: The Church Hymnal Lyrics: 1 At the Lamb's high feast we sing Praise to our victorious King, Who hath wash'd us in the tide Flowing from His pierced side; Praise we Him, Whose love divine Gives His sacred blood for wine, Gives His body for the feast, Christ the Victim, Christ the Priest. 2 Where the Paschal blood is poured, Death's dark angel sheathes his sword; Israel's hosts triumphant go Through the wave that drowns the foe. Praise we Christ, Whose blood was shed, Paschal Victim, Paschal bread; With sincerity and love Eat we manna from above. 3 Mighty Victim from the sky Hell's fierce powers beneath Thee lie; Thou hast conquered in the fight, Thou hast brought us life and light: Now no more can death appal, Now no more the grave enthral; Thou hast opened Paradise, And in Thee Thy saints shall rise. 4 Easter triumph, Easter joy, Sin alone can this destroy; From sin's power do Thou set free Souls new-born, O Lord, in Thee. Hymns of glory and of praise, Risen Lord, to Thee we raise; Holy Father, praise to Thee, With the Spirit, ever be. Topics: Lent Eastertide Languages: English Tune Title: SALZBURG

At the Lamb's high feast we sing

Author: R. Campbell Hymnal: The Church Hymnal #118a (1898) Meter: 7.7.7.7 D Hymnal Title: The Church Hymnal Lyrics: 1 At the Lamb's high feast we sing Praise to our victorious King, Who hath washed us in the tide Flowing from His piercèd side; Praise we Him, Whose love divine, Gives His sacred blood for wine, Gives His body for the feast, Christ the victim, Christ the priest. 2 Where the Paschal blood is poured, Death's dark angel sheathes his sword; Israel's hosts triumphant go Through the wave that drowns the foe. Praise we Christ, Whose blood was shed, Paschal victim, Paschal bread; With sincerity and love Eat we manna from above. 3 Mighty victim from the sky. Hell's fierce powers beneath Thee lie; Thou hast conquered in the fight, Thou hast brought us life and light: Now no more can death appall, Now no more the grave enthrall; Thou hast opened Paradise, And in Thee Thy saints shall rise. 4 Easter triumph, Easter joy, Sin alone can this destroy; From sin's power do Thou set free Souls new-born, O Lord, in Thee. Hymns of glory and of praise, Risen Lord, to Thee we raise; Holy Father, praise to Thee, With the Spirit, ever be. Amen. Topics: Eastertide; Eastertide; Holy Communion Languages: English Tune Title: SALZBURG

While with ceaseless course the sun

Hymnal: The Church Hymnary #478 (1902) Hymnal Title: The Church Hymnary Languages: English Tune Title: SCHÖNBERG

Hark! the song of Jubilee

Author: J. Montgomery Hymnal: The Church Missionary Hymn Book #169 (1899) Hymnal Title: The Church Missionary Hymn Book Languages: English Tune Title: SALZBURG

Let The Whole Creation Cry

Author: Stopford A. Brooke, 1832-1916 Hymnal: The Covenant Hymnal #47 (1996) Meter: 7.7.7.7 D Hymnal Title: The Covenant Hymnal Topics: Adoration and Praise; Art and Science; Children's Hymns; Creation and Earth; Gathering; God Glory; Music and Singing Scripture: Psalm 148 Tune Title: SALZBURG

Sing of God Made Manifest

Author: Carl P. Daw, Jr., 1944- Hymnal: The Covenant Hymnal #206 (1996) Meter: 7.7.7.7 D Hymnal Title: The Covenant Hymnal Topics: 2nd Sunday after Epiphany; Bible Narratives; Epiphany Life; God Presence; Jesus Christ Life Scripture: Matthew 2:1-12 Tune Title: SALZBURG

Psalm 148

Author: Stopford A. Brooke Hymnal: The Covenant Hymnal #860 (1996) Hymnal Title: The Covenant Hymnal First Line: Let the whole creation cry Tune Title: [Let the whole creation cry]

All Men Living Are but Mortal

Author: Johann G. Albinus; Catherine Winkworth; Unknown Hymnal: The Cyber Hymnal #104 Hymnal Title: The Cyber Hymnal Lyrics: 1. All men living are but mortal, Yea, all flesh must fade as grass; Only through death’s gloomy portal To eternal life we pass. This frail body here must perish Ere the heav’nly love joys it cherish, Ere it gain the free reward For the ransomed of the Lord. 2. Therefore, when my God doth choose it, Willingly I’ll yield my life Nor will grieve that I should lose it, For with sorrows it was rife. In my dear Redeemer’s merit Peace hath found my troubled spirit, And in death my comfort this: Jesus’ death my source of bliss. 3. Jesus for my sake descended My salvation to obtain; Death and hell for me are ended, Peace and hope are now my gain; Yea, with joy I leave earth’s sadness For the home of heav’nly gladness, Where I shall forever see God, the Holy Trinity. 4. There is joy beyond our telling, Where so many saints have gone; Thousands, thousands, there are dwelling, Worshiping before the throne, There the seraphim are shining, Evermore in chorus joining: Holy, holy, holy Lord! Triune God, for aye adored! 5. Patriarchs of sacred story And the prophets there are found; The apostles, too, in glory On twelve seats are there enthroned, All the saints that have ascended Age on age, through time extended, There in blissful concert sing Hallelujahs to their King. 6. O Jerusalem, how glorious Dost thou shine, thou city fair! Lo, I hear the tone victorious Ever sweetly sounding there. Oh, the bliss that there surprises! Lo, the sun of morn now rises, And the breaking day I see That shall never end for me. 7. Yea, I see what here was told me, See that wondrous glory shine, Feel the spotless robes enfold me, Know a golden crown is mine, Thus before the throne so glorious Now I stand a soul victorious, Gazing on that joy for aye That shall never pass away. Languages: English Tune Title: ALLE MENSCHEN MÜSSEN STERBEN

At the Lamb's High Feast We Sing

Author: Anonymous; Robert Campbell Hymnal: The Cyber Hymnal #290 Meter: 7.7.7.7 D Hymnal Title: The Cyber Hymnal Lyrics: 1. At the Lamb’s high feast we sing, Praise to our victorious King, Who hath washed us in the tide Flowing from his piercèd side; Praise we Him, whose love divine Gives His sacred blood for wine, Gives His body for the feast, Christ the victim, Christ the priest. 2. Where the Paschal blood is poured, Death’s dark angel sheathes his sword; Israel’s hosts triumphant go Through the wave that drowns the foe. Praise we Christ, whose blood was shed, Paschal victim, paschal bread; With sincerity and love Eat we manna from above. 3. Mighty victim from the sky, Hell’s fierce powers beneath Thee lie; Thou hast conquered in the fight, Thou hast brought us life and light; Now no more can death appall, Now no more the grave enthrall; Thou hast opened paradise, And in Thee Thy saints shall rise. 4. Paschal triumph, Easter joy, Only sin can this destroy; From sin’s death do Thou set free Souls reborn, O Lord, in Thee. Hymns of glory and of praise, Father, to Thee we raise; Risen Lord, all praise to Thee, Ever with the Spirit be. Languages: English Tune Title: SALZBURG (Hintze)

Christ, by Heavenly Hosts Adored

Author: Henry Harbaugh Hymnal: The Cyber Hymnal #764 Meter: 7.7.7.7 D Hymnal Title: The Cyber Hymnal First Line: Christ, by heav'nly hosts adored Lyrics: 1. Christ, by heav’nly hosts adored, Gracious, mighty, sovereign Lord, God of nations, King of kings, Head of all created things, By the Church with joy confessed, God o’er all, forever blessed. Pleading at Thy throne we stand, Save Thy people, bless our land. 2. On our fields of grass and grain Send, O Lord, the kindly rain; O’er our wide and goodly land Crown the labors of each hand. Let Thy kind protection be O’er our commerce on the sea. Open, Lord, Thy bounteous hand; Bless Thy people, bless our land. 3. Let our rulers ever be Men that love and honor Thee; Let the powers by Thee ordained Be in righteousness maintained. In the people’s hearts increase Love of piety and peace. Thus united, may we stand One wide, free, and happy land. Languages: English Tune Title: SALZBURG (Hintze)