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O Sacred Head, Now Wounded

Author: Paul Gerhardt; Bernard of Clairvaux Hymnal: American Lutheran Hymnal #383 (1930) Meter: 7.6.7.6 D Lyrics: 1 O Sacred Head, now wounded, With grief and shame weighed down, O Sacred Head, surrounded With thorns, Thine only crown! O Sacred Head, what honor, What glory once was Thine! Yet, though despised and gory, I joy to call Thee mine. 2 What Thou, O Lord, hast suffered I should myself have borne; For truly I am guilty Of all Thy grief and scorn. Behold, here stands a sinner Who naught deserves but woe; Do Thou, O my Redeemer, On me Thy grace bestow. 3 With all my heart I thank Thee, O Jesus, dearest Friend, That with Thy dying anguish Thou all my woe wouldst end. O keep me ever faithful, Relying on Thy grace, That I, in Thee departing, May see Thee face to face. 4 Be Thou my consolation And, when I die, my shield; Let me behold Thy passion When I my breath must yield. Mine eyes, to Thee uplifted, Upon Thy cross shall dwell, My heart by faith enfold Thee: Who dieth thus dies well. Topics: The Church Year Passion Languages: English Tune Title: HASSLER
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O Sacred Head, Now Wounded

Author: Bernard of Clairvaux, 1091-1153; James W. Alexander Hymnal: The New Christian Hymnal #420 (1929) Meter: 7.6.7.6 D First Line: O sacred Head, now wounded 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 trangsgression 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. Topics: Choral Section Passion of Christ Languages: English Tune Title: PASSION CHORALE
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O Sacred Head, Now Wounded

Author: Paul Gerhardt; James W. Alexander Hymnal: The Worshipbook #524 (1972) Meter: 7.6.7.6 D 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 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. 3 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. Amen. Topics: Sacraments Lord's Supper; Christian Year Lent; Christian Year Good Friday; Other Observances World Communion Scripture: John 19:2-5 Tune Title: PASSION CHORALE
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O Sacred Head, Now Wounded

Author: Bernard of Clairvaux, 1091-1153; Paul Gerhardt, 1607-1676 Hymnal: Hymnal Supplement 1991 #741 (1991) Meter: 7.6.7.6 D 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 How art thou pale with anguish, With sore abuse and scorn; How does that visage languish Which once was bright as morn! Thy grief and bitter Passion Were all for singer's gain; Mine, mine was the transgression But thine the deadly pain. 3 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. 4 Lord, be my consolation; Shield me when I must die; Remind me of thy Passion When my last hour draws nigh. These eyes, new faith receiving, From thee shall never move; For he who dies believing Dies safely in thy love. Topics: Holy Week; Jesus Christ; Suffering Scripture: Matthew 27:29 Languages: English Tune Title: HERZLICH TUT MICH VERLAGEN
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O Sacred Head

Author: Paul Gerhardt Hymnal: Salvation Songs #102 (1895) First Line: O Sacred Head, now wounded Refrain First Line: O show Thy cross to me Languages: English Tune Title: [O Sacred Head, now wounded]
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O Sacred Head, Now Wounded

Author: Paul Gerhardt; James W. Alexander Hymnal: Baptist Hymnal 1991 #137 (1991) Meter: 7.6.7.6 D Lyrics: 1. O sacred Head, now wounded, With grief and shame weighed down, Now scornfully surrounded With thorns, Thine only crown; How pale Thou art with anguish, With sore abuse and scorn! How does that visage languish Which once was bright as morn! 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 Savior! 'Tis I deserve Thy place; Look on me with Thy favor, Vouch-safe to me Thy grace. 3. 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 Out-live my love to Thee. Scripture: John 19:2 Languages: English Tune Title: PASSION CHORALE
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O Sacred Head, Now Wounded

Author: Uncertain; Paul Gerhardt, 1607-1676; James W Alexander, 1804-1859 Hymnal: The A.M.E. Zion Hymnal #172 (1999) Meter: 7.6.7.6 D Lyrics: 1 O sacred Head, now wounded, With grief and shame weighed down, Now scornfully surrounded With thorns, Thine only crown; How pale Thou art with anguish, With sore abuse and scorn! How does that visage languish Which once was bright as morn! 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! ’Tis I deserve Thy place; Look on me with Thy favor, Vouchsafe to me Thy grace. 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; And should I fainting be, Lord, let me never, never Outlive my love to Thee. AMEN. Topics: Christ's Passion Languages: English Tune Title: PASSION CHORALE
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O Sacred Head, Now Wounded

Author: Bernard of Clairvaux; James W. Alexander; Paul Gerhardt Hymnal: The Hymnal for Worship and Celebration #178 (1986) Meter: 7.6.7.6 D Lyrics: 1 O sacred Head, now wounded, With grief and shame weighed down, Now scornfully surrounded With thorns Thine only crown: How pale Thou art with anguish, With sore abuse and scorn, How does that visage languish, Which once was bright as morn! 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 Savior; 'Tis I deserve Thy place; Look on me with Thy favor, Assist me with Thy grace. 3 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. Amen. Topics: Jesus Our Savior His Suffering and Death; Temptation Languages: English Tune Title: PASSION CHORALE
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O Sacred Head, Now Wounded

Author: Paul Gerhardt, 1607-1676; James W. Alexander, 1804-1859 Hymnal: Hymns for a Pilgrim People #183 (2007) Meter: 7.6.7.6 D Lyrics: 1 O sacred Head, now wounded, With grief and shame weighed down, Now scornfully surrounded With thorns, Thy only crown, How art Thou pale with anguish, With sore abuse and scorn! How does that visage languish Which once was bright as morn! 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 Savior! 'Tis I deserve Thy place; Look on me with Thy favor, Vouchsafe to me Thy grace. 3 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. Amen. Topics: Confession; Jesus Christ; Lent; Prayer / Petition; Redemption; Sacrifice; Sin; Temptation Scripture: Mark 15:17 Languages: English Tune Title: PASSION CHORALE
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O Sacred Head, Now Wounded

Author: Bernard of Clairvaux, 1091-1153; Paul Gerhardt, 1607-1676; James W. Alexander, 1804-1859 Hymnal: Revival Hymns and Choruses #188 (1970) Lyrics: 1 O sacred Head, now wounded, With grief and shame weighed down, Now scornfully surrounded With thorns Thy only crown; How art Thou pale with anguish, With sore abuse and scorn! How does that visage languish Which once was bright as morn! 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 Savior! 'Tis I deserve Thy place; Look on me with Thy favor, Vouchsafe to me Thy grace. 3 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! Topics: Passion and Cross Languages: English Tune Title: PASSION CHORALE

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