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All Glory, Laud, and Honor

Author: Theodulph of Orleans ; John M. Neale Hymnal: Psalter Hymnal (Gray) #375 (1987) Meter: 7.6.7.6.7.6.7.6 Topics: Suffering of Christ; Suffering of Christ Lyrics: 1 All glory, laud, and honor to you, Redeemer, King, to whom the lips of children made sweet hosannas ring. You are the King of Israel and David's royal Son, now in the Lord's name coming, the King and Blessed One. 2 The company of angels is praising you on high; and we with all creation in chorus make reply. The people of the Hebrews with palms before you went; our praise and prayer and anthems before you we present. 3 To you before your passion they sang their hymns of praise; to you, now high exalted, our melody we raise. As you received their praises, accept the prayers we bring, for you delight in goodness, O good and gracious King! Scripture: Matthew 21:1-17 Languages: English Tune Title: ST. THEODULPH

All Glory, Laud, and Honor

Author: Theodulph of Orleans ; John M. Neale Hymnal: Psalter Hymnal (Gray) #376 (1987) Meter: 7.6.7.6.7.6.7.6 Topics: Suffering of Christ; Suffering of Christ Lyrics: 1 All glory, laud, and honor to you, Redeemer, King, to whom the lips of children made sweet hosannas ring. You are the King of Israel and David's royal Son, now in the Lord's name coming, the King and Blessed One. 2 The company of angels is praising you on high; and we with all creation in chorus make reply. The people of the Hebrews with palms before you went; our praise and prayer and anthems before you we present. 3 To you before your passion they sang their hymns of praise; to you, now high exalted, our melody we raise. As you received their praises, accept the prayers we bring, for you delight in goodness, O good and gracious King! Scripture: Matthew 21:1-17 Languages: English Tune Title: ST. THEODULPH

O sacred Head, now wounded

Author: Paul Gerhardt, 1607-1676; J. W. Alexander, 1804-1859; Bernard of Clairvaux, 1091-1153 Hymnal: Methodist Hymn and Tune Book #98 (1917) Topics: Christ Sufferings of; Jesus (See also Christ) Sufferings of ; Sufferings of Christ Lyrics: 1 O sacred Head, now wounded, With grief and shame weighed down O kingly Head, surrounded With thorns, Thine only crown! O sacred Head, what glory, What bliss, till now was Thine; Yet, though despised and gory, I joy to call Thee mine. 2 What Thou, my Lord, hast suffered Was all for sinners' gain; Mine, mine was the transgression, But Thine the deadly pain. Lo, here I fall, my Saviour! Turn not from me Thy face; Look on me with Thy favour, Vouchsafe to me Thy face. 3 What language shall I borrow To thank Thee, dearest Friend, For this, Thy dying sorrow, Thy pity without end? O make me Thine for ever; O may I faithful be! Lord, let me never, never, Outlive my love to Thee. 4 Be near me, Lord, when dying, O show Thy face to me; And, for my succour flying, Come, Lord, and set me free; These eyes, new faith receiving, From Jesus shall not move; For he who dies believing, Dies safely in Thy love. Languages: English Tune Title: PASSION CHORALE

Behold the man

Hymnal: A Selection of Hymns #CXXXVI (1792) Meter: 8.8.8.8 Topics: The Sufferings and Death of Christ; Suffering of Christ First Line: Ye that pass by, behold the man Lyrics: 1 Ye that pass by, behold the man, The man of grief condemn'd for you, The Lamb of God for sinners slain, Weeping to Calvary pursue. 2 His sacred limbs they stretch, they tear, With nails they fasten to the wood— His sacred limbs— expos'd and bare, Or only cover'd with his blood. 3 See there! his temples crown'd with thorns, His bleeding hands extended wide, His streaming feet transfix'd and torn, The fountain gushing from his side. 4 Thou dear, thou suffering Son of God, How doth thy heart to sinners move! Sprinkle on us thy precious blood, And melt us with thy dying love! 5 The earth could to her centre quake, Convuls'd when her Creator died; O may our inmost nature shake, And bow with Jesus crucified! 6 At thy last gasp the graves display'd Their horrors to the upper skies; O that our souls might burst the shade, And, quicken'd by thy death, arise! 7 The rocks could feel thy powerful death, And tremble, and asunder part; O rend, with thy expiring breath, The harder marble of our heart. Scripture: John 19:5 Languages: English

Save Me, O God, Because the Floods

Hymnal: Psalter Hymnal (Red) #133 (1934) Meter: 8.6.8.6 Topics: Sufferings of Christ Lyrics: 1 Save me, O God, because the floods Come in upon my soul, I sink in depths where none can stand, Deep waters o'er me roll. 2 My constant calling wearies me, My throat is parched and dried; My eyes grow dim while for my God Still waiting I abide. 3 The foes who hate me unprovoked Are strong and still increase, Though to disarm their enmity My right I yield for peace. 4 O God, my folly and my sin Thy holy eye can see; Yet save from shame,Lord God of hosts, Thy saints that wait on Thee. 5 Forbid, O God, our covenant God, That those who seek Thy face Should see Thy servant put to shame And share in my disgrace. 6 It is for Thee I am reproached, For Thee I suffer shame, Until my brethren know me not, And hated is my name. 7 It is my zeal for Thy abode That has consumed my life; Reproached by those reproaching Thee, I suffer in the strife. 8 I wept, with fasting bowed my soul, Yet that was made my shame; When I in sackcloth clothed myself, Their byword I became. 9 The men who sit within the gate With slander do me wrong, And they who linger at their cups Make me their jest and song. Scripture: Psalm 69 Languages: English Tune Title: SAWLEY

Beneath the Cross of Jesus

Author: Elizabeth C. Clephane Hymnal: Psalter Hymnal (Red) #356 (1934) Meter: 7.6.8.6.8.6.8.6 Topics: Sufferings of Christ Lyrics: 1 Beneath the cross of Jesus I fain would take my stand, The shadow of a mighty rock Within a weary land, A home within the wilderness, A rest upon the way, From the burning of the noontide heat, And the burden of the day. 2 Upon that cross of Jesus Mine eye at times can see The very dying form of One Who suffered there for me; And from my stricken heart with tears, Two wonders I confess: The wonders of His glorious love And my own worthlessness. 3 I take, O cross, thy shadow For my abiding place; I ask no other sunshine than The sunshine of His face; Content to let the world go by, To know no gain nor loss, My sinful self my only shame, My glory all, the cross! Languages: English Tune Title: ST. CHRISTOPHER

The Litany

Author: Sir Robert Grant Hymnal: Hymnal of the Methodist Episcopal Church #417 (1891) Topics: Christ Sufferings of First Line: By thy birth, and by thy tears Scripture: Matthew 15:25 Languages: English

"He remembers Calvary"

Author: Isaac Watts Hymnal: Laudes Domini #210 (1888) Topics: Christ Sufferings of First Line: How condescending and how kind Lyrics: 1 How condescending and how kind Was God's eternal Son! Our misery reached his heavenly mind, And pity brought him down. 2 He sunk beneath our heavy woes, To raise us to his throne; There's ne'er a gift his hand bestows, But costs his heart a groan. 3 This was compassion, like a God, That when the Saviour knew The price of pardon was his blood, His pity ne'er withdrew. 4 Now, though he reigns exalted high, His love is still as great; Well he remembers Calvary, Nor let his saints forget. Scripture: Luke 23:33 Languages: English Tune Title: HOLY TRINITY

O Sacred Head, Now Wounded

Author: Bernard of Clairvaux, 1091-1153; Rev. James W. Alexander Hymnal: Psalter Hymnal (Red) #358 (1934) Meter: 7.6.7.6 D Topics: Sufferings of Christ Lyrics: 1 O sacred Head, now wounded, With grief and shame weighed down, Now scornfully surrounded With thorns, Thine only crown; O sacred Head, what glory, What bliss till now was Thine! Yet, though despised and gory, I joy to call Thee mine. 2 O noblest Brow and dearest, In other days the world All feared when Thou appearedst; What shame on Thee is hurled! How art Thou pale with anguish, With sore abuse and scorn! How does that visage languish, Which once was bright as morn! 3 What Thou, my Lord, hast suffered Was all for sinners’ gain; Mine, mine was the transgression, But Thine the deadly pain. Lo, here I fall, my Savior, ’Tis I deserve Thy place; Look on me with Thy favor, Vouchsafe to me Thy grace. 4 What language shall I borrow To thank Thee, dearest Friend, For this Thy dying sorrow, Thy pity without end? O make me Thine forever; And should I fainting be, Lord, let me never, never Outlive my love to Thee. Languages: English Tune Title: PASSION CHORALE

When I Survey the Wondrous Cross

Author: Rev. Isaac Watts Hymnal: Psalter Hymnal (Red) #354 (1934) Meter: 8.8.8.8 Topics: Sufferings of Christ Lyrics: 1 When I survey the wondrous cross On which the Prince of Glory died, My richest gain I count but loss, And pour contempt on all my pride. 2 Forbid it, Lord, that I should boast, Save in the death of Christ, my God! All the vain things that charm me most, I sacrifice them through His blood. 3 See from His head, His hands, His feet, Sorrow and love flow mingled down; Did e’er such love and sorrow meet, Or thorns compose so rich a crown? 4 Were the whole realm of nature mine, That were a present far too small; Love so amazing, so divine, Demands my soul, my life, my all. Languages: English Tune Title: HAMBURG