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Son of Man, to Thee I cry

Author: Richard Mant Hymnal: Common Service Book of the Lutheran Church #83 (1917) Hymnal Title: Common Service Book of the Lutheran Church Lyrics: 1 Son of Man, to Thee I cry; By the wondrous mystery Of Thy dwelling here on earth, By Thy pure and holy birth, Lord, Thy presence let me see: Manifest Thyself to me. 2 Lamb of God, to Thee I cry; By Thy bitter agony, By Thy pangs, to us unknown, By Thy spirit's parting groan, Lord, Thy presence let me see, Manifest Thyself to me. 3 Prince of Life, to Thee I cry; By Thy glorious majesty, By Thy triumph o'er the grave, Meek to suffer, strong to save, Lord, Thy presence let me see, Manifest Thyself to me. 4 Lord of Glory, God Most High, Man exalted to the sky! With Thy love my bosom fill; Prompt me to perform Thy will; Then Thy glory I shall see: Thou wilt bring me home to Thee. Amen. Topics: The Church Year Lent: Litany Hymns Languages: English Tune Title: LA TROBE
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Throned upon the awful tree

Author: John Ellerton Hymnal: Common Service Book of the Lutheran Church #104 (1917) Hymnal Title: Common Service Book of the Lutheran Church Lyrics: 1 Throned upon the awful tree, King of grief, I watch with Thee; Darkness veils Thine anguished face, None its lines of woe can trace, None can tell what pangs unknown Hold Thee silent and alone. 2 Silent through those three dread hours, Wrestling with the evil powers, Left alone with human sin, Gloom around Thee and within, Till the appointed time is nigh, Till the Lamb of God may die. 3 Hark that cry that peals aloud Upward through the whelming cloud! Thou, the Father’s Only Son, Thou, His own Anointed One. Thou dost ask Him--can it be? “Why hast Thou forsaken Me?” 4 Lord, should fear and anguish roll, Darkly o’er my sinful soul, Thou, who once wast thus bereft That Thine own might ne’er be left-- Teach me by that bitter cry In the gloom to know Thee nigh. Amen. Topics: The Church Year Good Friday Languages: English Tune Title: LA TROBE
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Go to Dark Gethsemane

Author: James Montgomery, 1771-1854 Hymnal: Hymnal and Liturgies of the Moravian Church #121 (1969) Hymnal Title: Hymnal and Liturgies of the Moravian Church Topics: The Church Year Passion Week Languages: English Tune Title: LA TROBE
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Go to dark Gethsemane

Author: James Montgomery, 1771-1854 Hymnal: Hymnal and Liturgies of the Moravian Church #204 (1920) Hymnal Title: Hymnal and Liturgies of the Moravian Church Topics: Calvary; Christ Cross of; Christ Sacrifice of Languages: English Tune Title: LA TROBE
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Go to Dark Gethsemane

Author: James Montgomery, 1771-1854 Hymnal: Hymnal and Order of Service #64a (1901) Meter: 7.7.7.7.7.7 Hymnal Title: Hymnal and Order of Service Lyrics: 1 Go to dark Gethsemane, Ye that feel the tempter's power; Your Redeemer's conflict see; Watch with Him one bitter hour; Turn not from His griefs away; Learn of Jesus Christ to pray. 2 Follow to the judgment-hall, View the Lord of life arraigned; Oh, the wormwood and the gall! Oh, the pangs His soul sustained! Shun not suffering, shame, or loss; Learn of Him to bear the cross. 3 Calvary's mournful mountain climb: There, adoring at His feet, Mark that miracle of time, God's own Sacrifice complete: "It is finished!" hear Him cry; Learn of Jesus Christ to die. 4 Early hasten to the tomb, Where they laid His breathless clay; All is solitude and gloom; Who hath taken Him away? Christ is risen! He meets our eyes: Saviour, teach us so to rise. Amen. Topics: Lent Languages: English Tune Title: LA TROBE
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Go to Dark Gethsemane

Author: James Montgomery Hymnal: Moravian Book of Worship #349 (1995) Meter: 7.7.7.7.7.7 Hymnal Title: Moravian Book of Worship Lyrics: 1 Go to dark Gethsemane, all who feel the tempter’s pow'r; your Redeemer’s conflict see; watch with him one bitter hour. Turn not from his griefs away; learn of 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 suff'ring, shame or loss; learn of him to bear the cross. 3 Calvary’s mournful mountain climb; there, adoring at his feet, mark that miracle of time, God’s own sacrifice complete. “It is finished!” hear him cry; learn of 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 ris'n - he meets our eyes! Savior, teach us so to rise. Topics: Holy Week; Christ--Life and ministry of; Christian year--Holy Week Scripture: Matthew 26:17-29 Languages: English Tune Title: LATROBE
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Dust and ashes, sing and guilt

Author: James Montgomery (1771-1854) Hymnal: School and Parish Hymnal #97 (1903) Hymnal Title: School and Parish Hymnal Languages: English Tune Title: LA TROBE
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Met Around The Sacred Tomb

Author: Christian I. Latrobe, 1758-1836 Hymnal: The Cyber Hymnal #9805 Meter: 7.7.7.7.7.7 Hymnal Title: The Cyber Hymnal Lyrics: 1 Met around the sacred tomb, Friends of Jesus, why those tears? Mid this sad sepulchral gloom Shall your faith give way to fears? He will soon, even as He said, Rise triumphant from the dead. 2 Hither, sinners, all repair, And with Jesus Christ be dead; All are safe from Satan’s snare, Who to Jesus’ tomb have fled; Here the weary and oppressed Find a never ending rest. 3 In Thy death is all my trust, I have Thee my refuge made; And when once, consigned to dust, In the tomb my body’s laid, Then with savèd souls above I will praise Thy dying love. 4 But while here I’m left behind, Burdened with infirmity, May I help and comfort find, Visiting Gethsemane, Calvary and Joseph’s tomb, Till my Sabbath’s also come. Languages: English Tune Title: CROYLAND
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Earth to earth, and dust to dust

Author: J. H. Gurney Hymnal: The Westminster Abbey Hymn-Book #367 (1897) Hymnal Title: The Westminster Abbey Hymn-Book Languages: English Tune Title: CROYLAND

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