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Ride On! Ride On in Majesty!

Author: Henry Hart Milman Hymnal: PH1990 #91 (1990) Meter: 8.8.8.8 Lyrics: 1 Ride on! ride on in majesty! Hark! all the tribes Hosanna cry; O Savior meek, pursue Thy road With palms and scattered garments strowed. 2 Ride on! ride on in majesty! In lowly pomp ride on to die; O Christ, Thy triumphs now begin O'er captive death and conquered sin. 3 Ride on! ride on in majesty! The wingèd squadrons of the sky Look down with sad and wondering eyes To see the approaching sacrifice. 4 Ride on! ride on, in majesty! In lowly pomp ride on to die; Bow Thy meek head to mortal pain, Then take, O God, Thy power, and reign. Topics: Jesus Christ Triumphant Scripture: Matthew 21:1-11 Languages: English Tune Title: ST. DROSTANE
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Beneath the Cross of Jesus

Author: Elizabeth Cecilia Douglas Clephane Hymnal: PH1990 #92 (1990) Meter: 7.6.8.6.8.6.8.6 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 redeeming love And my unworthiness. Scripture: Isaiah 28:12 Languages: English Tune Title: ST. CHRISTOPHER
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Ah, Holy Jesus

Author: Johann Heermann; Robert Seymour Bridges Hymnal: PH1990 #93 (1990) Meter: 11.11.11.5 First Line: Ah, holy Jesus, how have you offended Lyrics: 1 Ah, holy Jesus, how have You offended, That mortal judgment has on You descended? By foes derided, by Your own rejected, O most afflicted! 2 Who was the guilty? Who brought this upon You? It is my treason, Lord, that has undone You. ’Twas I, Lord Jesus, I it was denied You; I crucified You. 3 For me, dear Jesus, was Your incarnation, Your mortal sorrow, and Your life’s oblation, Your death of anguish and Your bitter passion, For my salvation. 4 Therefore, dear Jesus, since I cannot pay You, I do adore You, and will ever praise You, Think on Your pity and Your love unswerving, Not my deserving. Scripture: John 10:11 Languages: English Tune Title: HERZLIEBSTER JESU
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An Upper Room Did Our Lord Prepare

Author: Fred Pratt Green Hymnal: PH1990 #94 (1990) Meter: 9.8.9.8 Lyrics: 1 An upper room did our Lord prepare For those He loved until the end: And His disciples still gather there, To celebrate their risen Friend. 2 A lasting gift Jesus gave His own; To share His bread, His loving cup. Whatever burdens may bow us down, He by His cross shall lift us up. 3 And after supper He washed their feet, For service, too, is sacrament. In Christ our joy shall be made complete: Sent out to serve, as He was sent. 4 No end there is! We depart in peace, He loves beyond our uttermost: In every room in our Father's house Christ will be there, as Lord and Host. Scripture: Matthew 26:26-28 Languages: English Tune Title: O WALY WALY
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He Never Said a Mumbalin' Word

Hymnal: PH1990 #95 (1990) Meter: Irregular First Line: They crucified my Lord Lyrics: 1 They crucified my Lord, and He never said a mumbalin’ word; They crucified my Lord, and He never said a mumbalin’ word. Not a word, not a word, not a word. 2 They nailed Him to a tree, and He never said a mumbalin’ word; They nailed Him to a tree, and He never said a mumbalin’ word. Not a word, not a word, not a word. 3 They pierced Him in the side, and He never said a mumbalin’ word; They pierced Him in the side, and He never said a mumbalin’ word. Not a word, not a word, not a word. 4 The blood came trickalin’ down, and He never said a mumbalin’ word; The blood came trickalin’ down, and He never said a mumbalin’ word. Not a word, not a word, not a word. 5 He bowed His head and died, and He never said a mumbalin’ word; He hung His head and died, and He never said a mumbling' word, Not a word, not a word, not a word. Scripture: Matthew 27:35 Languages: English Tune Title: [They crucified my Lord]
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Calvary

Hymnal: PH1990 #96 (1990) Meter: 9.9.9.8 with refrain First Line: Every time I think about Jesus Refrain First Line: Calvary, Calvary Lyrics: Refrain: Calvary, Calvary, Calvary, Calvary, Calvary, Calvary, Surely He died on Calvary. 1 Every time I think about Jesus, Every time I think about Jesus, Every time I think about Jesus, Surely He died on Calvary. (Refrain) 2 Don't you hear the hammer ringing? Don't you hear the hammer ringing? Don't you hear the hammer ringing? Surely He died on Calvary. (Refrain) 3 Don't you hear Him calling His Father? Don't you hear Him calling His Father? Don't you hear Him calling His Father? Surely He died on Calvary. (Refrain) 4 Don't you hear Him say, "It is finished?" Don't you hear Him say, "It is finished?" Don't you hear Him say, "It is finished?" Surely He died on Calvary. (Refrain) Scripture: John 19:30 Languages: English Tune Title: CALVARY
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Go to Dark Gethsemane

Author: James Montgomery Hymnal: PH1990 #97 (1990) Meter: 7.7.7.7.7.7 Lyrics: 1 Go to dark Gethsemane, All that feel the tempter’s power; Your Redeemer’s conflict see, Watch with Him one bitter hour; Turn not from His griefs away, Learn from Jesus Christ to pray. 2 Follow to the judgment hall; View the Lord of Life arraigned; O the wormwood and the gall! O the pangs His soul sustained! Shun not suffering, shame, or loss; Learn from Christ to bear the cross. 3 Calvary’s mournful mountain climb; There, adoring at His feet, Mark the miracle of time, God’s own sacrifice complete; “It is finished!” hear Him cry; Learn from Jesus Christ to die. 4 Early hasten to the tomb Where they laid His breathless clay: All is solitude and gloom. Who has taken Him away? Christ is risen! He meets our eyes. Savior, teach us so to rise. Scripture: Matthew 26:36-39 Languages: English Tune Title: REDHEAD 76
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O Sacred Head, Now Wounded

Author: Bernard of Clairvaux; James W. Alexander Hymnal: PH1990 #98 (1990) 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. Scripture: Isaiah 53:3-5 Languages: English Tune Title: PASSION CHORALE
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Throned Upon the Awful Tree

Author: John Ellerton Hymnal: PH1990 #99 (1990) Meter: 7.7.7.7.7.7 Lyrics: 1 Throned upon the awful tree, Lamb of God, Your grief I see. Darkness veils Your anguished face; None its lines of woe can trace. None can tell what pangs unknown Hold You silent and alone-- 2 Silent through those three dread hours, Wrestling with the evil powers, Left alone with human sin, Gloom around You and within, Till the appointed time is nigh, Til the Lamb of God may die. 3 Hark, that cry that peals aloud Upward through the whelming cloud! You, the Father’s only Son, You, His own anointed one, You are asking--can it be -- “Why have You forsaken Me?” 4 Lord, should fear and anguish roll, Flooding o’er my sinful soul, You, who once were thus bereft That Your own might ne’er be left, Teach me by that bitter cry In the gloom to know You nigh. Scripture: Matthew 27:46 Languages: English Tune Title: ARFON
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When I Survey the Wondrous Cross

Author: Isaac Watts Hymnal: PH1990 #100 (1990) Meter: 8.8.8.8 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 to 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. Scripture: John 19:32-34 Languages: English Tune Title: ROCKINGHAM

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