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Upon the Cross Extended

Author: Paul Gerhardt, 1607-76; John Kelly, 1833-90 Hymnal: Christian Worship (1993) #113 (1993) Meter: 7.7.6.7.7.8 Hymnal Title: Christian Worship (1993) Lyrics: 1 Upon the cross extended, See, world, your Lord suspended; Your Savior yields his breath. The Prince of life from heaven Himself has freely given To shame and blows and bitter death. 2 How God at our transgression To anger gives expression, How loud his thunders roll, How fearfully he smites him, How sorely he requites him -- All this your suff'rings teach my soul. 3 'Tis I who should be smitten, My doom should here be written: Bound hand and foot in hell. The fetters and the scourging, The floods around you surging, 'Tis I who have deserved them well. 4 A crown of thorns you're wearing, My shame and scorn you're bearing That I might ransomed be. My bondsman, ever willing, My place with patience filling, From sin and guilt has made me free. 5 Your cords of love, my Savior, Bind me to you forever; I am no longer mine. To you I gladly tender All that my life can render And all I have to you resign. Topics: Lent; Lent Languages: English Tune Title: O WELT, ICH MUSS DICH LASSEN

Upon the Cross Extended

Author: Paul Gerhardt, 1607-1676; John Kelly, 1833-1890 Hymnal: Christian Worship #434 (2021) Meter: 7.7.6.7.7.8 Hymnal Title: Christian Worship Lyrics: 1 Upon the cross extended, see, world, your Lord suspended; your Savior yields his breath. The Prince of life from heaven himself has freely given to shame and blows and bitter death. 2 Who is it, Lord, that bruised you? Who has so sore abused you and caused you all your woe? We all must make confession of sin and dire transgression while you no ways of evil know. 3 I caused your grief and sighing by evils multiplying as countless as the sands. I caused the woes unnumbered with which your soul is cumbered, your sorrows raised by wicked hands. 4 Your soul in griefs unbounded, your head with thorns surrounded, you died to ransom me. The cross for me enduring, the crown for me securing, you healed my wounds and set me free. 5 Your cross I place before me, its saving pow'r restore me, sustain me in the test. It will, when life is ending, be guiding and attending my way to your eternal rest. Topics: Jesus' Passion Scripture: Isaiah 53:4-9 Languages: English Tune Title: O WELT, ICH MUSS DICH LASSEN

Upon the Cross Extended

Author: P. Gerhardt, 1607-76; J. Kelly, 1833-90 Hymnal: Evangelical Lutheran Hymnary #304 (1996) Meter: 7.7.6.7.7.8 Hymnal Title: Evangelical Lutheran Hymnary Lyrics: 1 Upon the cross extended, See, world, thy Lord suspended; Thy Savior yields His breath. The Prince of Life from heaven Himself hath freely given To shame and blows and bitter death. 2 Come hither now and ponder, 'Twill fill thy soul with wonder, Blood streams from ev'ry pore. Through grief whose depth none knoweth, From His great heart there floweth Sigh after sigh of anguish o'er. 3 Who is it that hath bruised Thee? Who hath so sore abused Thee And caused Thee all Thy woe? While we must make confession Of sin and dire transgression, Thou deeds of evil dost not know. 4 I caused Thy grief and sighing By evils multiplying As countless as the sands. I caused the woes unnumbered With which Thy soul is cumbered, Thy sorrows raised by wicked hands. 5 'Tis I who should be smitten, My doom should here be written: Bound hand and foot in hell. The fetters and the scourging, The floods around Thee surging, 'Tis I who have deserved them well. 6 The load Thou takest on Thee, That pressed so sorely on me, It crushed me to the ground. The cross for me enduring, The crown for me securing, My healing in Thy wounds is found. 7 A crown of thorns Thou wearest, My shame and scorn Thou bearest, That I might ransomed be. My Bondsman, ever willing, My place with patience filling, From sin and guilt hast made me free. 8 Thy cords of love, my Savior, Bind me to Thee forever, I am no longer mine. To Thee I gladly tender All that my life can render And all I have to Thee resign. 9 The cross I'll place before me, Its saving pow'r be o'er me, Wherever I may be; Thine innocence revealing Thy love and mercy sealing, The pledge of truth and constancy. 10 How God at our transgression To anger gives expression, How loud His thunders roll, How fearfully He smiteth, How sorely He requiteth,- All this Thy suff'rings teach my soul. 11 When evil men revile me, With wicked tongues defile me, I'll curb my vengeful heart. The unjust wrong I'll suffer, Unto my neighbor offer Forgiveness for each bitter smart. 12 Thy groaning and thy sighing, Thy bitter tears and dying, With which Thou wast oppressed,- They shall, when life is ending, Be guiding and attending My way to Thine eternal rest. Topics: Passion of Christ Languages: English Tune Title: O WELT, SIEH HIER

Upon the Cross Extended

Author: Paul Gerhardt, 1607-76; John Kelly, 1833-90 Hymnal: Lutheran Service Book #453 (2006) Meter: 7.7.6.7.7.8 Hymnal Title: Lutheran Service Book Lyrics: 1 Upon the cross extended See, world, your Lord suspended, Your Savior yields His breath. The Prince of Life from heaven Himself hath freely given To shame and blows and bitter death. 2 Come, see these things and ponder, Your soul will fill with wonder As blood streams from each pore. Through grief beyond all knowing From His great heart came flowing Sighs welling from its deepest core. 3 Who is it, Lord, that bruised You? Who has so sore abused You And caused You all Your woe? We all must make confession Of sin and dire transgression While You no ways of evil know. 4 I caused Your grief and sighing By evils multiplying As countless as the sands. I caused the woes unnumbered With which You soul is cumbered, Your sorrows raised by wicked hands. 5 Your soul in griefs unbounded, Your head with thorns surrounded, You died to ransom me. The cross for me enduring, The crown for me securing, You healed my wounds and set me free. 6 Your cords of love, my Savior, Bind me to You forever, I am no longer mine. To You I gladly tender All that my life can render And all I have to You resign. 7 Your cross I place before me; Its saving pow'r restore me, Sustain me in the test. It will, when life is ending, Be guiding and attending My way to Your eternal rest. Scripture: Isaiah 53 Languages: English Tune Title: O WELT, ICH MUSS DICH LASSEN

Upon the Cross Extended

Author: John Kelly, 1833-90; Paul Gerhardt, 1607-76 Hymnal: Lutheran Worship #120 (1982) Meter: 7.7.6.7.7.8 Hymnal Title: Lutheran Worship Lyrics: 1 Upon the cross extended See, world, your Lord suspended. Your Savior yields his breath. The Prince of Life from heaven Himself has freely given To shame and blows and bitter death. 3 Who is it, Lord, that bruised you? Who has so sore abused you And caused you all your woe? We all must make confession Of sin and dire transgression While you no ways of evil know. 5 Your soul in griefs unbounded, Your head with thorns surrounded, You died to ransom me. The cross for me enduring, The crown for me securing, You healed my wounds and set me free. 7 Your cross I place before me; Its saving pow'r restore me, Sustain me in the test. It will, when life is ending, Be guiding and attending My way to your eternal rest. Topics: Passion Week Languages: English Tune Title: O WELT, SIEH HIER

Upon the Cross Extended

Author: Paul Gerhardt, 1607-76; John Kelly, 1833-90 Hymnal: Lutheran Worship #121 (1982) Meter: 7.7.6.7.7.8 Hymnal Title: Lutheran Worship Lyrics: 1 Upon the cross extended, See, world, your Lord suspended. Your Savior yields His breath. The Prince of Life from heaven Himself hath freely given To shame and blows and bitter death. 2 Come, see these things and ponder, Your soul will fill with wonder As blood streams from each pore. Through grief beyond all knowing From His great heart came flowing Sighs welling from its deepest core. 4 I caused your grief and sighing By evils multiplying As countless as the sands. I caused the woes unnumbered With which your soul is cumbered, Your sorrows raised by wicked hands. 6 Your cords of love, my Savior, Bind me to You forever, I am no longer mine. To you I gladly tender All that my life can render And all I have to you resign. Topics: Passion Week Languages: English Tune Title: O WELT, ICH MUSS DICH LASSEN

Upon the Cross Extended

Author: Paul Gerhardt (1607-1676); John Kelley Hymnal: The Christian Hymnary. Bks. 1-4 #131 (1972) Meter: 7.7.6.7.8 Hymnal Title: The Christian Hymnary. Bks. 1-4 Topics: Book One: Hymns, Songs, Chorales; Jesus Christ Suffering, Death of Scripture: Matthew 27:35 Languages: English Tune Title: O DU LIEBE MEINER LIEBE (New)

Upon the Cross Extended

Author: Paul Gerhardt; John Kelly Hymnal: The Cyber Hymnal #7044 Meter: 7.7.6.7.7.8 Hymnal Title: The Cyber Hymnal Lyrics: 1. Upon the cross extended, See, world, thy Lord suspended. Thy Savior yields His breath. The Prince of Life from Heaven Himself hath freely given To shame and blows and bitter death. 2. Come hither now and ponder, ’Twill fill thy soul with wonder, Blood streams from every pore. Through grief whose depth none knoweth, From His great heart there floweth Sigh after sigh of anguish o’er. 3. Who is it that hath bruised Thee? Who hath so sore abused Thee And caused Thee all Thy woe? While we must make confession Of sin and dire transgression, Thou deeds of evil dost not know. 4. I caused Thy grief and sighing By evils multiplying As countless as the sands. I caused the woes unnumbered With which Thy soul is cumbered, Thy sorrows raised by wicked hands. 5. ’Tis I who should be smitten, My doom should here be written; Bound hand and foot in hell. The fetters and the scourging, The floods around Thee surging, ’Tis I who have deserved them well. 6. The load Thou takest on Thee, That pressed so sorely on me, It crushed me to the ground. The cross for me enduring, The crown for me securing, My healing in Thy wounds is found. 7. A crown of thorns Thou wearest, My shame and scorn Thou bearest, That I might ransomed be. My bondsman, ever willing, My place with patience filling, From sin and guilt hast made me free. 8. Thy cords of love, my Savior, Bind me to Thee forever, I am no longer mine. To Thee I gladly tender All that my life can render And all I have to Thee resign. 9. Thy cross I’ll place before me, Its saving power be o’er me, Wherever I may be; Thine innocence revealing, Thy love and mercy sealing, The pledge of truth and constancy. 10. How God at our transgression To anger gives expression, How loud His thunders roll, How fearfully He smiteth, How sorely He requiteth— All this Thy sufferings teach my soul. 11. When evil men revile me, With wicked tongues defile me, I’ll curb my vengeful heart. The unjust wrong I’ll suffer, Unto my neighbor offer Forgiveness of each bitter smart. 12. Thy groaning and Thy sighing, Thy bitter tears and dying, With which Thou was oppressed— They shall, when life is ending, Be guiding and attending My way to Thine eternal rest. Languages: English Tune Title: O WELT, SIEH HIER

Upon the Cross Extended

Author: John Kelly; Paul Gerhardt Hymnal: The Lutheran Hymnal #171a (1941) Meter: 7.7.6.7.7.8 Hymnal Title: The Lutheran Hymnal Lyrics: 1 Upon the cross extended, See, world, thy Lord suspended, Thy Savior yields His breath. The Prince of Life from heaven Himself hath freely given To shame and blows and bitter death. 2 Come hither now and ponder, 'Twill fill thy soul with wonder, Blood streams from every pore. Through grief whose depth none knoweth, From His great heart there floweth Sigh after sigh of anguish o'er. 3 Who is it that hath bruised Thee? Who hath so sore abused Thee And caused Thee all Thy woe? While we must make confession Of sin and dire transgression, Thou deeds of evil dost not know. 4 I caused Thy grief and sighing By evils multiplying As countless as the sands. I caused the woes unnumbered With which Thy soul is cumbered, Thy sorrows raised by wicked hands. 5 'Tis I who should be smitten, My doom should here be written: Bound hand and foot in hell. The fetters and the scourging, The floods around Thee surging, 'Tis I who have deserved them well. 6 The load Thou takest on Thee, That pressed so sorely on me, It crushed me to the ground. The cross for me enduring, The crown for me securing, My healing in Thy wounds is found. 7 A crown of thorns Thou wearest, My shame and scorn Thou bearest, That I might ransomed be. My Bondsman, ever willing, My place with patience filling, From sin and guilt hast made me free. 8 Thy cords of love, my Savior, Bind me to Thee forever, I am no longer mine. To Thee I gladly tender All that my life can render And all I have to Thee resign. 9 The cross I'll place before me, Its saving power be o'er me, Wherever I may be; Thine innocence revealing Thy love and mercy sealing, The pledge of truth and constancy. 10 How God at our transgression To anger gives expression, How loud His thunders roll, How fearfully He smiteth, How sorely He requiteth,-- All this Thy sufferings teach my soul. 11 When evil men revile me, With wicked tongues defile me, I'll curb my vengeful heart. The unjust wrong I'll suffer, Unto my neighbor offer Forgiveness for each bitter smart. 12 Thy groaning and Thy sighing, Thy bitter tears and dying, With which Thou wast oppressed,-- They shall, when life is ending, Be guiding and attending My way to Thine eternal rest. Amen. Topics: The Church Year Good Friday Scripture: Hebrews 9:28 Languages: English Tune Title: O WELT, SIEH HIER

Upon the Cross Extended

Author: John Kelly; Paul Gerhardt Hymnal: The Lutheran Hymnal #171b (1941) Meter: 7.7.6.7.7.8 Hymnal Title: The Lutheran Hymnal Lyrics: 1 Upon the cross extended, See, world, thy Lord suspended, Thy Savior yields His breath. The Prince of Life from heaven Himself hath freely given To shame and blows and bitter death. 2 Come hither now and ponder, 'Twill fill thy soul with wonder, Blood streams from every pore. Through grief whose depth none knoweth, From His great heart there floweth Sigh after sigh of anguish o'er. 3 Who is it that hath bruised Thee? Who hath so sore abused Thee And caused Thee all Thy woe? While we must make confession Of sin and dire transgression, Thou deeds of evil dost not know. 4 I caused Thy grief and sighing By evils multiplying As countless as the sands. I caused the woes unnumbered With which Thy soul is cumbered, Thy sorrows raised by wicked hands. 5 'Tis I who should be smitten, My doom should here be written: Bound hand and foot in hell. The fetters and the scourging, The floods around Thee surging, 'Tis I who have deserved them well. 6 The load Thou takest on Thee, That pressed so sorely on me, It crushed me to the ground. The cross for me enduring, The crown for me securing, My healing in Thy wounds is found. 7 A crown of thorns Thou wearest, My shame and scorn Thou bearest, That I might ransomed be. My Bondsman, ever willing, My place with patience filling, From sin and guilt hast made me free. 8 Thy cords of love, my Savior, Bind me to Thee forever, I am no longer mine. To Thee I gladly tender All that my life can render And all I have to Thee resign. 9 The cross I'll place before me, Its saving power be o'er me, Wherever I may be; Thine innocence revealing Thy love and mercy sealing, The pledge of truth and constancy. 10 How God at our transgression To anger gives expression, How loud His thunders roll, How fearfully He smiteth, How sorely He requiteth,-- All this Thy sufferings teach my soul. 11 When evil men revile me, With wicked tongues defile me, I'll curb my vengeful heart. The unjust wrong I'll suffer, Unto my neighbor offer Forgiveness for each bitter smart. 12 Thy groaning and Thy sighing, Thy bitter tears and dying, With which Thou wast oppressed,-- They shall, when life is ending, Be guiding and attending My way to Thine eternal rest. Amen. Topics: The Church Year Good Friday Scripture: Hebrews 9:28 Tune Title: O WELT, ICH MUSS DICH LASSEN