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إكليله مضفور
Author: جورج خوري Appears in 7 hymnals Lyrics: 1 إكليلُهُ مَضفورٌ
بالشوكِ مِن أجلي
يُدمَى به جبينٌ
فاقَ سنا النُّبْلِ
قد وضَعَتْه أيدٍ
أثيمةٌ للعارْ
تاجاً لرأسِ الفادي
ربِّ السماءِ البارْ
2 بالعارِ ترضى طوعاً
وألمِ الصليبْ
دِماك تجري طُهراً
للصفحِ يا حبيبْ
آلامُك العظيمَهْ
تُخَففُ الأثقالْ
وروحُك الرحيمَهْ
تُحيي بنا الآمالْ
3 تحت الصليب أجثو
لأرفعَ الصلاهْ
مخلصي فداني
بسفكِهِ دِماهْ
يسوعُ قد هداني
في ظلمةِ الوُجودْ
بصلبِهِ أحياني
ففُزتُ بالخلودْ Used With Tune: PASSION CHORALE
إكليله مضفور
God, Save Me from This Onslaught
Author: Martin E. Leckebusch Meter: 7.6.7.6.7.6.7.6 Appears in 1 hymnal Topics: Danger; Enemies; God as Tower; Injustice; Ten Commandments 8th Commandment (You shall not give false witness) Scripture: Psalm 59 Used With Tune: HERZLICH TUT MICH VERLANGEN
God, Save Me from This Onslaught
O Teach Me What It Meaneth
Author: Lucy A. Bennett Meter: 7.6.7.6 D Appears in 9 hymnals Lyrics: 1. O teach me what it meaneth,
That cross uplifted high,
With One, the Man of Sorrows,
Condemned to bleed and die!
O teach me what it cost Thee
To make a sinner whole;
And teach me, Savior, teach me
The value of a soul!
2. O teach me what it meaneth,
That sacred crimson tide,
The blood and water flowing
From Thine own wounded side.
Teach me that if none other
Had sinned, but I alone,
Yet still Thy blood, Lord Jesus,
Thine only, must atone.
3. O teach me what it meaneth,
Thy love beyond compare,
The love that reacheth deeper
Than depths of self-despair!
Yes, teach me, till there gloweth
In this cold heart of mine
Some feeble, pale reflection
Of that pure love of Thine.
4. O teach me what it meaneth,
For I am full of sin,
And grace alone can reach me,
And love alone can win.
O teach me, for I need Thee,
I have no hope beside—
The chief of all the sinners
For whom the Savior died!
5. O teach me what it meaneth
The rest which Thou dost give
To all the heavy-laden
Who look to Thee and live.
Because I am a rebel
Thy pardon I receive
Because Thou dost command me,
I can, I do believe.
6. O infinite Redeemer!
I bring no other plea;
Because Thou dost invite me
I cast myself on Thee.
Because Thou dost accept me
I love and I adore;
Because Thy love constraineth,
I’ll praise Thee evermore! Used With Tune: PASSION CHORALE Text Sources: Melodies of Grace and Truth (Glasgow, Scotland: William McEwan, 1908)
O Teach Me What It Meaneth
O Lamb of God, still keep me
Appears in 161 hymnals Used With Tune: PASSION CHORALE
O Lamb of God, still keep me
Stand up!—Stand up for Jesus!
Author: George Duffield Appears in 1,789 hymnals Used With Tune: THE ELMS
Stand up!—Stand up for Jesus!
O Sacred Head, With Anguish
Author: P. Gerhardt Appears in 2 hymnals Lyrics: 1 O sacred Head, with anguish
And sore distress weigh'd down!
O sacred Head, surrounded
With thorns, Thine only crown!
O sacred Head, what honor,
What glory once was Thine!
Yet even now I greet Thee
And gladly call Thee mine.
2 What Thou, O Lord, hast suffer'd
I should myself have borne;
I verily 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 Here will I stand beside Thee;
O Lord, disdain Thou not
To keep me in Thy presence
Till death shall be Thy lot.
When in Thy dying moments
Thy noble heart shall break,
Then shall may arms enfold Thee,
Though all Thy cross forsake.
4 My Shepherd and my Guardian,
Pray, know me as Thine own;
Thou, Fount of every blessing,
Great love to me hast shown,
Thy lips have often fed me
With milk and honey sweet;
Thy Spirit oft hath made me
To be with joy replete.
5 With all my heart I thank Thee,
O Jesus, dearest Friend,
That with Thy dying anguish
Thou all my woes wouldst end,
O keep me ever faithful,
Depending on Thy grace,
That I, in Thee departing,
May see Thee face to face. Topics: Passion and Easter Used With Tune: [O sacred Head, with anguish]
O Sacred Head, With Anguish
O sacred head, surrounded
Author: Paul Gerhardt, 1607-1676; Henry Williams Baker, 1821-1877 Meter: 7.6.7.6.7.6.7.6 Appears in 1 hymnal Lyrics: 1 O sacred head, surrounded
by crown of piercing thorn!
O bleeding head, so wounded,
so shamed and put to scorn!
Death's pallid hue comes o'er thee,
the glow oflife decays;
yet angel-hosts adore thee,
and tremble as they gaze.
2 Thy comeliness and vigour
is withered up and gone,
and in thy wasted figure
I see death drawing on.
O agony and dying!
O love to sinners free!
Jesu, all grace supplying,
turn thou thy face on me.
3 In this thy bitter passion,
good Shepherd, think of me
with thy most sweet compassion,
unworthy though I be:
beneath thy cross abiding
for ever would I rest,
in thy dear love confiding,
and with thy presence blest. Topics: Passiontide; Year A Palm Sunday: Liturgy of the Passion; Year B Palm Sunday: Liturgy of the Passion; Year C Palm Sunday: Liturgy of the Passion; Years A, B, and C Good Friday Scripture: John 10:11-16 Used With Tune: PASSION CHORALE Text Sources: Based on "Salve caput cruentatum"
O sacred head, surrounded
O Lord, how shall I meet thee
Appears in 47 hymnals Used With Tune: PASSION CHORALE (HERZLICH TUT MICH VERLANGEN)
O Lord, how shall I meet thee
O Risen Christ, Still Wounded
Author: Carl P. Daw, Jr., 1944- Meter: 7.6.7.6 D Appears in 1 hymnal First Line: O risen Christ, still wounded Topics: Church; Easter; Jesus Christ; Jesus Christ The Incarnation; Strength Scripture: John 21:10-17 Used With Tune: PASSION CHORALE (HERZLICH TUT MICH VERLANGEN)
O Risen Christ, Still Wounded
We Love to Sound Your Praises
Author: Carolyn Winfrey Gillette Meter: 7.6.7.6 D Appears in 1 hymnal First Line: We love to sound yoiur praises To lift our hands above Lyrics: We love to sound your praises, To lift our hands above,
To sing how grace amazes, To celebrate your love.
Yet, God, your world is grieving; Is your heart breaking, too?
May we cry out, believing Laments can honor you.
Like Jeremiah, crying For cities that were lost,
We see the children dying Who know war’s awful cost.
Each day repeats the story; Sin takes its toll again.
How can we sing your glory When our hearts break with them?
The scope of sin is broader Than what the late news tells;
Rejecting living water, We dig our broken wells.
In gods of our own making We look for joy each day;
O God, is your heart breaking When we all turn away?
O God, you came to save us In Christ, your suffering Son.
In his death you forgave us; In his life, joy is won!
And when this world is suffering, When songs of grief abound,
May we work for your kingdom, Till alleluias sound!
Topics: Confession, Prayer of; Justice; Lament; Peacemaking Scripture: Jeremiah 2:5 Used With Tune: PASSION CHORALE
We Love to Sound Your Praises
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